Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.,Yan Ji smiled as he turned, his gaze falling on Qian Wei's limp leg. He didn't try to hide the evil he had done, but he simply nodded without a word.,In the cramped, confined carriage, Gu Chenye and she looked at each other. Neither spoke, then after a moment, the man extended his hand towards her...。