Ding Long's words left He Zhilan nearly color-drained. She leaned against the corner of the wall, gasping for breath, her eyes red. Fortunately, the place was dark enough to cover her moment of disorder.
That night, her heart, almost floating, rose once again as if soaring into the vast space. Each of her steps felt empty.
After standing in the corner for a while, He Zhilan finally managed to calm herself down and went to find Zhou Chenyue. "I saw your sister. She seems not well. Come with me."
It was only after she finished speaking, she noticed a man standing next to Zhou Chenyue. It was Zhou Chenyue's cousin, Zhou Hongjin.
"Found her?" Upon hearing Ding Jinshi's news, Zhou Chenyue's eyes brightened. Urging He Zhilan to lead the way, she said, "I am such a fool. I got lost in such a small place. I've walked the same area several times and people looked at me as if I were a monster."
