Antigua got out of the car and drove all the way until she stopped at an old villa area, where Xia Yihan was supported by leaf ink and headed straight for the houses.

The interior of the house is a very common decoration. An Englishman has been waiting for a long time. He sees the leaves bowing slightly and leads the way forward.

"Where are we going?" Xia Yihan looked around at the dilapidated houses and wondered what Yezimo wanted to do.

"Go to the theatre." Ye Zimo's voice was low, and she especially fell in Xia Yihan's ear. Andy walked behind her and watched the interaction between the two...