After having a late breakfast that could have been lunch, An Lan and three others drove towards the An Family's direction. The An Family Villa was not too far from where An Lan lived—just a forty-minute drive.
Yet, it was this forty-minute distance that An Lan had not crossed since dealing with An Yuxian and Zhou Huimin. Now, as she returned, everything had changed. An Lan turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window. The closer they got to the An Family, the more the scenery felt both familiar and estranged.
She had traveled this road countless times before, always alone. But this time was different. An Lan turned her head and looked at Huo Zhanting, who was driving, a smile curving up at the corner of her mouth.
It turns out that a different state of mind could determine one's mood when viewing the same scenery.
