The Mahek carriage, the driver turned his head nervously and looked at Junian who slowly lifted his head from the document on the back seat, "Grandpa, it's too dark out, we might have hit someone.",A man in his fifties, a little bald, a bit old, but it doesn't matter that he's thin and white, I can borrow him for a while.,Bai Xianxian immediately nodded at the receptionist and, with graceful strides, followed the man inside as if she were with him all along.。