"Hehe," Achen chuckled, "Miss, actually, over these eight years, Xingyun has been living a life worse than death. He just never told you. You were born to be adored, and you've never seen the dark side of this vast world. He probably didn't want you to see those things..."
Before his words could fall silent, Achen's cellphone suddenly rang.
He jumped in alarm, nearly springing out of his seat, "Shh, shh, shh... it's Xingyun's call."
Xiang Wan cooperatively closed her mouth, pondering over Achen's words. What exactly had Zuo Xingyun gone through these last eight years?
Zuo Xingyun's call was just to inquire if Achen had successfully picked up Xiang Wan. Once confirmed, he hung up.
Perhaps Achen was afraid of being interrogated by Xiang Wan for more information, so the very next day, he arranged for someone else to pick her up.
