This time, Yan Yan didn't let the driver drive; instead, he drove a two-seater supercar himself.
Yun Qiluo was unusually obedient, sitting next to him. Her small face was filled with an eager excitement and anticipation, but her posture was very proper, with both hands folded on her lap, looking as if she didn't want to disturb him at all.
Only her dark eyes were still glancing around.
As if she couldn't wait for the car to leave this absurdly large villa.
During these days, even if she was bored, she never tried to run out, because she believed that only staying beside the beautiful woman was safe.
But that didn't mean she didn't want to go out and have fun.
At this age, a young girl is still full of curiosity about the world, especially with large chunks of her memory blank, she found everything outside even more novel.
To her, this world was like a mysterious Pandora's box, tempting her to open it.
