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Ling Yiheng nodded, with a slightly uncomfortable look in his eyes. Her gaze slightly frightened him, but he had no choice but to admit in his heart that he couldn't avoid such a gaze. There seemed to be a faint warmth emanating from her body. She could feel it when he was faced with this sort of thing.

Very soon, a message arrived from Zhou Heng. It was a flight for tonight's early morning. There were only four hours left before he could board the plane. He could enter the VIP channel, so all he had to do was hurry to the Paris airport.

"I'll take you home first." He was silent for a while before he spoke to Zuo Zixian, his breathing stagnating for a moment.

"What time are you booked for the flight?" If it's too late, don't send me home. I can go back by myself. " It was almost forty minutes' drive from her house, and she knew he was on his way home and didn't want to waste his time.

"I'll send you off in time." His tone was impassive.

Under such late circumstances, he was definitely not at ease leaving her outside. Furthermore, he had already personally witnessed her being kidnapped. He could not imagine what he would feel if she were to meet him again. However, he was certain that he wouldn't want that to happen again.

Although this was France and not the United States, he still did not dare to let his guard down.

Zuo Zixian knew that his decision couldn't be changed, so he didn't say anything more, and immediately sat in the car, no longer wasting time.

She knew he would still be driving to Paris, and she worried about him all the more.

"You … Be sure to pay attention to your safety and take care of yourself. " She suddenly spoke, the concern in her voice undisguised.

All of a sudden, the air seemed to have frozen, and Ling Yiheng could not believe his ears. This woman who had always avoided him and even hated him was actually speaking to him with such concern and gentleness.

In the next moment, a move that even Zuo Zisheng didn't expect appeared. Her hand unconsciously covered the right hand he had placed on the brake, as if to give him strength and warmth.

She didn't know why, but even though he was clearly such a strong man with an impressive background and position, the current him made her feel a little pained in her heart, as if she could feel a hint of frailty within him that was difficult to detect.

She was surprised at her actions, but she did not move her hand.

The man turned his head to look at her in surprise. His beautiful eyes were as clear as jade. There was a radiant light flowing between his brows that was as soft as the moon. His charming and charming appearance made the haze in his heart seem to have been driven away.

He did not speak, but only felt the warmth from her hands, a warmth and warmth that surged in his heart. It was as if this was a rare moment of warmth for them.

He had never experienced anything like this. He knew that he was being cared for by her, yet it was actually so beautiful. This was something he had never felt before.

In this world, there seemed to be many people who wanted to care for him, but he almost never accepted it. However, this woman's simple words and action had broken his heart. He seemed to faintly understand what this meant.

The car drove smoothly along the road, but neither of them spoke. He expressed everything in silence, while Zuo Zisheng was very careful not to disturb him, afraid that it would make him more agitated.

Having experienced her father's sudden car accident, she knew that this sudden realization caused her to be injured, so she could only silently pray that her mother would be safe and sound.

After Ling Yiheng sent her home, he only said "Goodbye" before leaving in a hurry. Zuo Ziqian's heart felt a little empty.

She took a deep breath and turned on the lights in her house. Feeling the emptiness of the room, she felt an indescribable loneliness.

She couldn't help but think that if Ling Yiheng's mother hadn't been hospitalized, would he have definitely come to her house tonight? Then, wouldn't it be a very romantic night?

Zuo Zi was so shocked by his thoughts that even his ears started to turn red. She had never had such fantasies before, but today she was so uncontrollable.

Perhaps it was because the night was too beautiful, or perhaps his kiss was too intoxicating, but tonight they were both a little tipsy and treated each other differently.

Thinking of that incomparable warm kiss, her heart began to race again, and the feeling she had towards him grew even stronger. Zuo Zixian knew, this should be the feeling of being moved.

While she was worrying about the gap between her and him, she was also looking forward to making more progress with him.

The combination of these two conflicting emotions made her feel extremely confused, but at the same time, it also made her feel extremely sweet.

What she did not know was that Ling Yiheng's heart was even more confused than hers.

As he walked to Paris, worrying about his mother's illness, he kept thinking about the time he had kissed her. Her bashful face had lingered in his mind.