Chapter 1670 Heading To Mount Silverblanc

• It was late at night. There were very few vehicles or pedestrians on the road, which was why Ashlyn dared to drive so boldly.
• The engine noise of the car was particularly clear in the rustling darkness of the drizzle. Lucas ended the call and glanced sideways at the woman concentrating on driving.
• Her slender, fair fingers were wrapped around the steering wheel, her gaze unwaveringly fixed on the road ahead. The way she drove was as seamless and graceful as a martial arts expert, a sight that was particularly pleasing to the eye.