Nan Song choked out the words from deep within her throat, her eyes shimmering with a mixture of fear and hope.,Her face was pale and sickly, as if she could disappear from this world at any moment. She was completely lost in Yu Jinwen, her voice barely a whisper, "Jin Ge, Miss Lu...",In the driver's seat, a man with tea-colored sunglasses smirked, "Congratulations on your freedom."。