"Young Marshal, Young Master Mo said your brain..." The military doctor paused, struggling to say two words, "... is sick."
Bo Qingzhi: ...
You're the one who's sick!
This younger brother is really not cute!
...
Tong Yan was like a machine, not knowing rest, driving constantly from morning till night. Clearly, she hadn't closed her eyes for two days and nights, her body was already very fatigued, yet she still had no desire to rest.
There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to find him, to find him. It seemed to create an illusion that as long as she kept going, she could get closer and closer to him.
This illusion kept supporting her to continue.
She drove like this for a day, and as dusk approached, Tong Yan finally arrived at her destination, a town located at the border of Country D and Huaxia.
