Qiao Qiao was initially nervous again, but hearing Qin Shaoling's words, she gradually felt at ease.
The two were led out of the suite, into the elevator, all the way to the parking lot on the second underground level.
Half an hour later, thirty black Mercedes cars left the hotel.
Qiao Qiao and Qin Shaoling sat together.
Qin Shaoling couldn't see Qiao Qiao, but she could hear her breathing, "We'll be there in another hour."
Qiao Qiao replied, "Mm."
Qin Shaoling said, "You're different from what I imagined."
Qiao Qiao responded, "You're different from what I imagined too."
Qin Shaoling smiled and didn't say anything further.
Qiao Qiao asked, "Do you plan on hiding this for a lifetime?"
Qin Shaoling let out a bitter laugh, "Probably so."
Qiao Qiao clearly heard the helplessness and unwillingness in her tone.
Indeed, there are too many times when we are powerless.
