The city gate opens, Tang Mochen sits on the copilot in a quiet daze, facing a car, slowly passing by the city gate quickly.

A beautiful figure and familiar face flashed by.

Tang Mochen looked back and saw only the shadow of a distant car. He could no longer see the familiar shadow.

"Whose car was that just now?" He asked.

"I didn't see it very clearly, as if it were a lady's and a lady's!"

"Are there any guests at home today?"

"I don't know!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's all right. Let's go. It's important to get down to business!" Tang Mochen closed his eyes and recalled...