Fu Han froze, enveloped by a sweeping sense of sweetness as she confirmed that the plane ticket indeed belonged to He Xing, that the destination was indeed M Country, and that the departure was in two hours.
She hastily made a phone call and once it connected, she couldn't wait to say, "He Xing, I was just joking, you don't need to come over."
From the other end of the phone came the sounds of rustling clothes, likely He Xing getting dressed, which made his voice not very loud: "But I miss you too, so much that I can't sleep at night. I must come over, but I can't stay long. I'll have to return after seeing you."
Before Fu Han could reply, He Xing dropped a line: "Fu Han, I can't talk now, I need to pack. See you in M Country." Then, He Xing ended the call.
Staring at her phone screen that had gone dark, Fu Han was dumbfounded. By the time she snapped back to reality and redialed the number, nobody answered, and after that, the line was busy.
