e to run into those two later. Ji Lin thought to himself, I should have checked the calendar before leaving. How is Huo Mingzheng everywhere I go, a persistent ghost."Sister YanYan!"A sweet, childish...soft long hair, and softly asked: "Are you tired"As soon as Fu Yan woke up, she looked out the window at the streetlights flashing by and the Chinese characters lining both sides of the road. She knew...