Yang Lingqian looked up at the roof, with her mind in turmoil.
A voice abruptly sounded beside her.
"Don't worry, I've always been by your side.
"There's no way he can get here quicker than me."
The spontaneous voice almost had Yang Lingqian screaming in shock.
A hand suddenly appeared, clasping itself over her mouth.
Yang Lingqian looked at the man who had suddenly appeared beside her, and the shock and horror in her eyes were replaced by elation.
An Lin put a finger over his lips, indicating for Yang Lingqian to be quiet, upon which Yang Lingqian nodded. He then slowly removed his hand from her mouth.
"You're finally here!" Yang Lingqian smiled.
An Lin looked at her with a slightly speechless expression. "Only ten minutes or so have passed, and you're making it look like we've been apart for days."
