After resting at home for two days, with Lin Tian's care, Liou Qingcheng and the others' health had almost fully recovered.
Early in the morning, after eating a nutritious breakfast prepared by a top chef, Lin Tian took Liou Qingcheng's hand and settled into the back seat of the Lincoln car, driven by a chauffeur.
The driver was Bai Shishi's personal chauffeur. Since she didn't need to go to the office today, she lent both the driver and the car to Lin Tian.
"Jiang, drive faster; we're going to be late." Lin Tian glanced at the watch on his wrist and said.
Today is the day of the final exams, with one subject in the morning and another in the afternoon.
If Liou Qingcheng hadn't reminded him, Lin Tian would have long forgotten, how could he possibly remember?
