Outside the ancient castle.
Inside a black off-road vehicle.
Yan Cheng had already gotten into the car, sitting there quietly waiting for his subordinate to bring his fiancée over.
Finally, Lan Xu slowly walked out of the ancient castle and came to the front of the car.
He did not look at her; his enchanting face wore a trace of displeasure.
Their wedding was imminent, and yet she had taken the opportunity to escape while he was out on business.
Moreover, it seemed she was escaping to Jiangcheng.
She wanted to forever distance herself from him!
"Miss Lan, please get in the car," Yan Cheng's subordinate said as he opened the car door for Lan Xu.
Lan Xu glanced at the man in the car whose expression was unemotional, yet her own face showed a bit of nervousness.
Just as she was about to get into the car, a series of footsteps and an anxious voice suddenly rang out.
"Wait!"
It was Su Xingyue's voice!
