Rongcheng International Airport

A group of heroic bodyguards came out of the VIP channel. In a dark color, two dazzling figures stand out from the crowd.

Shen Jingchuan answered the phone as he walked, and Van Gogh stood behind him, not in a good state of mind, but a pair of tiny dark eyes kept a close eye on Shen Jingchuan's back and kept a vigilant eye on the situation around him.

Carelessly, he bumped into Mu Chudi beside him.

"Sorry!"

Mu Chudi looks at the familiar face and speaks to her in a strange tone. He always feels uncomfortable.

"You never said sorry before."

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