"Zaozao, is it fate that we meet here?"
Is it?
Jin Chengzhi felt that this must be called fate.
Chi Zaozao chuckled and nodded, "It must be fate! But Senior..."
Her expression suddenly fell, and she tightly grasped Jin Chengzhi's hand, saying, "Since you are from here, you should know the way back. Please help me escape from here, book me a plane ticket, and send me back to Ningdu City, okay?"
It had been many days, and she didn't know how Ye Que was doing. Every day, when she closed her eyes, she would see him lying unconscious on the bed.
She was so worried about him, afraid that something had happened to him, afraid that she would never see him again in this lifetime.
If destiny had allowed her to meet Jin Chengzhi here, then there must still be hope. This senior, with whom she had an acquaintance, should be able to help her, shouldn't he?
But at that moment, she heard Jin Chengzhi say, "I can't help you, the only one who can help you is yourself."
