Yang Xi stayed quietly on the sofa in the house, with the TV on, lingering on the news channel.
She knew too that Ren He was to hold a concert tonight, and if anything were to happen, it would probably be tonight. Yang Xi kept the news channel on in hopes of catching something on the news, but she was well aware that it was a luxury to hope for.
How could the news casually report on the affairs of the National Security Agency?
The sound of distant explosions couldn't make it to her, so Yang Xi remained oblivious to the outside world.
Their love seemed to always face more adversity than others and was more intense. In her heart, Yang Xi always thought, no pain no gain, it must be no pain no gain.
But now, Yang Xi wasn't so sure anymore, as the trials seemed to wager on Ren He's life. In these past seven days, Ren He had never contacted her, but Yang Xi had always been following his movements.
