By the time Yan Fei had figured out who I was and returned to his own home, it was already past one in the morning, and he noticed that the lights were still on in his house. Pushing open the door, he saw Wen Rou sitting on the sofa, looking somewhat tired, but her eyes were fixed on the room's entrance. As soon as she saw Yan Fei return, Wen Rou rushed over and threw herself into his arms, crying out and clinging to him tightly without letting go.
Yan Fei knew Wen Rou had been worried about him. After all, it would make anyone think the worst when a person suddenly disappeared at ten thousand meters altitude. Now that Wen Rou finally saw Yan Fei return home, she immediately embraced him, fearing that he would vanish again as soon as she released her hold.
Moved, Yan Fei patted Wen Rou's back and said, "I'm sorry, Little Rou, for making you worry. But I assure you that this will never happen again, and I will not let you worry anymore."
