Ring~
The pleasant sound of the ringing seemed to disrupt Jin Wenyi's excited emotions. He stood by the roadside, waiting for the person he most wanted to see. But the ring tone shattered everything—even though the sound was pleasing—he knew that in these apocalyptic times, there were only a few people who could call him, and what they brought was definitely not good news.
He took out his phone to check, and sure enough, it was his father calling. At that moment, he remembered that he was supposed to do something important. Feeling annoyed and confused, he hung up the call.
He waited there for a while, as time passed minute by minute, his heart gradually cooled.
He didn't know how many times it had been— it seemed like he had already gotten used to it.
"Did she stand me up again…"
Murmuring to himself, he silently walked towards the street leading to the Peace Party's headquarters.
