At night, time slipped away quietly.
Outside, the wild wind howled, but inside, as he held his phone, it felt hot to the touch.
Time inexplicably became ambiguous, blurred, and drawn out.
She didn't have any other content to view, having set her posts to be visible for only three days—and this was her only activity within that period.
Just now.
What was the deal with this message she had sent...?
Could everyone see it...?
Lu Xiao's eyes carried a deep, indescribable, and ambiguous meaning.
Lu Xiao stared at the photo she had posted, his fingertips sliding across it before leaving the page of her social feed.
He breathed steadily, his lips slightly pursed.
Yet, under his eyes, there seemed to be an undertow stirring. After about two minutes, he clicked on her profile again and re-entered her social feed.
Staring at her photo, his fingertips rested on it and suddenly, lightly tapped.
Click… Save.
Saved in the gallery.
Was she really hinting at who she was?
