The flight eventually landed in the capital of country M. Lin Qingyan spent more than ten hours on the plane in a daze. He was very tired, but as soon as he closed his eyes, many abusive voices and images appeared in his mind.

His insomnia got worse and worse, and eventually he didn't get a good night's sleep for a whole month. He could only fall asleep with the help of medication, and even when he did fall asleep, his dreams were filled with recurring scenes that he could never escape.

The weather in Country M is sunny.

The passersby around her were all blond-haired, blue-eyed Caucasians. Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, took off the mask and baseball cap she had been wearing, and exposed her fair and beautiful face to the air. Her soft, short black hair was slightly messy and hung down in front of her forehead. Her thin lips, which were pretty but not very bloody, were slightly pursed, and her thin jaw was slightly tense.

Despite his tired appearance, the young man's charm remained undiminished.

Instead, she exudes a sense of vulnerability, making people want to protect her.

The beautiful and delicate Eastern face appeared in a foreign country, attracting the attention of many foreign friends. Some even secretly took pictures with their mobile phones, and the sound of the shutter clicking reached Lin Qingyan's ears in the noisy crowd.

His face paled instantly, and he lowered his eyes and strode outside.

Lin Qingyan didn't stay at the airport for long. He took a taxi directly to the hotel he had booked in advance. Looking at the unfamiliar street scene outside the car window, and thinking about the people he was going to meet later, a genuine smile finally appeared on the young man's pale face, and there was a hint of anticipation in his dark and clear eyes.

XX Five-Star Hotel

The weather in Country M was crisp and clear in the evening, with a touch of sunset glow on the horizon.

A cool breeze blew by, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.

A tall, handsome man walked along the cobblestone path in the hotel's back garden, accompanied by a slightly petite young man wearing a loose white shirt and black casual pants, with a pleasant smile on his delicate and handsome face.

"The scenery here is really nice, and the air is fresh."

"If you like it, we can come here for a vacation together sometime in the future."

"Brother Wen, don't joke with me like that. If you're going to come, bring Yan Yan with you. You two are a loving couple, I don't want to be a third wheel."

He smiled gently but didn't say anything.

"By the way, you must know about Qingyan's situation, right?" An Nanyi suddenly changed the subject, her brows furrowed with worry. "After what happened, I wonder how he is now. He must be very sad, after all, it wasn't his fault..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yan's smile gradually faded. "What is it?"

"Huh? You didn't know? He didn't tell you?" An Nanyi was a little surprised, then continued, "The day before yesterday, a group of fans were picking up Yan Yan at the airport. Who knew it would be so crowded that they knocked down a pregnant woman. I heard she was taken to the hospital, and I don't know how she is now."

"Brother Wen, did you and Yan Yan have a fight? Otherwise, why wouldn't he tell you about something so important?"

Wen Yan said, "He's always been like this; he keeps everything from me."

The man frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, which had previously been filled with gentleness. The young man beside him noticed his mood and smiled, saying, "Perhaps Yan Yan is just too busy. After all, this matter is quite difficult to handle. You are the person he is closest to and trusts the most. He will tell you when he is done with his work."

Just then, Wen Yan's phone rang in her pocket.

The caller ID showed Yan Yan.