"Live on and be well always."
His deep voice was slightly hoarse.
It was weak, but it was inexplicably sincere and doting.
"No!"
Li Beinian shouted and opened her eyes.
She was lying on the hotel bed. The lights in the room had not been turned on and it was pitch black.
Li Beinian looked into the darkness surrounding her with tears streaming down her face.
She couldn't stop herself from crying.
She fumbled for her phone and dialed Mu Xichen's number.
Sure enough, it still went unanswered.
Panicking, Li Beinian got up and changed her clothes. She put on her shoes, picked up her bag, and walked out of the hotel.
Winter in the capital was different from Guang City. While it was comfortable indoors, it was not the same outdoors.
Li Beinian put on her down jacket. When she walked out, it was snowing.
Perhaps because of the snow, the night was particularly bright.
