Chapter 252 Insight Into Haydn Soros

Haydn was in Yunnan. He saw that woman. He wanted to approach her… but his feet felt like they were made of lead. That night Sometimes the wind was very strong at Erhai at night. There was always a car parked next to the road opposite Memory Homestay. Sometimes it was a cab, sometimes it was a private car. The number plates were always different, but the person inside was always the same: Haydn Soros. He did not dare to get any closer to that homestay. After all, she was inside. The wind tonight was very strong. The Didi driver was feeling rather impatient. “Sir, you’re already at your destination.” This was one weird customer. This was the driver’s third time taking this man’s ride-hailing request. Every time, the destination was the same. Every time, he would not say a single word on the way there. Every time, once they arrived at his destination, he would just stare longingly into a certain direction. “Sir, if you want to stay here, you can just go to the counter right