But in the past two days, he hadn't seen Qiao Xu, yet her image kept flashing in his mind as if demanding his immediate presence by her side.
After staring at his mobile phone for a long time, he finally couldn't help but pick it up and dial her number.
At the moment the phone rang, Qiao Xu's gaze darkened when she saw the familiar number that she couldn't forget even after four years.
In the past, Lu Moqing never called her proactively. But these two days, like he had gone mad, he had been calling again and again despite being hung up on numerous times.
The number of calls Lu Moqing made to her in these past two days had exceeded that of their three-year marriage. Now, roles had reversed - it was her who hung up on him.
"Why don't you answer the phone? You've been staring at it for so long."
