In the emergency room lobby of the hospital, Lu Fengxuan asked a passerby to borrow their cellphone to dial a number she knew by heart.
Back at Tan Garden, Dragon Seven returned with Xiaoyi, and Yu Chiyin had already been informed that she, too, had escaped unscathed, providing him with significant relief.
From Dragon Seven, he learned that Lu Xingye was injured and that she had gone to the hospital. Yu Chiyin nodded, indicating he understood.
Just then, a call from an unfamiliar number came through.
Yu Chiyin, sensing it was her, eagerly reached out and grabbed the phone to answer, "Hello...."
"Brother Ayin, it's me."
Leaning against the wall in a corner, in the lonely night, Lu Fengxuan felt a wave of vulnerability upon hearing his voice.
"I know," came Yu Chiyin's three certain words, clearly transmitted to her.
In her ear, his deep and gentle voice, like a warm spring, soothingly enveloped her.
