A woman's sobbing seemed to be coming from the other side...
"Ah Xi, thank you."
Jin Xi sighed.
"Anna...you..."
She wanted to say something but the words were stuck in her throat.
The woman on the other side spoke softly, "Ah Xi, don't say anything more, this is good enough, thank you..."
Jin Xi's face was full of sorrow.
Then she hung up the phone.
After hanging up, she sat on the sofa, lost in thought, her gaze vacant and lifeless.
Her eyes looked far away as if trapped in a long memory.
Ou Xiao came to her, drawing her into his embrace.
"Don't be sad."
Jin Xi felt as if there was a large rock pressing on her chest,
how could she not be sad?
*
On the other hand, after a twelve-hour journey, Ou Zun and Mù Qiānxún finally arrived at Liuli Island.
As soon as they got off the plane, a refreshing breeze greeted them, the air was even fragrant.
The time was now eleven o'clock at night in their home country.