Three years later. Imperial Capital International Airport.
It was late at night, but the airport was still bustling with people.
A man and a woman emerged from the VIP lane, walking at a brisk pace. The man was tall and handsome, the woman slender and graceful.
Both wore sunglasses and masks, and their outfits were simple and discreet. Empty-handed, they walked straight out of the airport.
Only after they were in the car did Chu Yao take off her mask and sunglasses. She flashed a playful smile. "Whew, I could barely breathe in that."
The past three years hadn't left a single trace on Chu Yao's face. If anything, compared to when she'd left the Imperial City, she seemed even more youthful and vivacious.
Lu Xize took off his own mask and sunglasses. A smile touched his lips as he pulled Chu Yao into his arms. "Tired? Want to get some sleep?"
