Fu Han's doze finally faded away as she opened her eyes. Above her, the tent's canopy was a transparent white plastic skylight that made the blue sky and white clouds outside utterly refreshing.
Her anger from being woken from her nap had reduced significantly, and her tone was flat as she spoke, "Mr. He, I think you're mistaken. Why should I tell you where I am?"
"I am..."
"Your fiancée, right?" Fu Han rolled over, interrupting He Xing: "He Xing, can't you come up with something new to say? We both know very well that our engagement is bound to end sooner or later."
After she finished speaking, she didn't give He Xing the chance to respond and promptly hung up the call.
Her nap was disrupted, so she simply got up to gather some inspiration for her work.
Nan Qing and the other two had sent her their location and told her to find them after she woke up, but she chose a different path. Her heart was already in turmoil; being with them would only make things more chaotic.
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