Hearing the voice, Lu Hechen's heart suddenly started pounding uncontrollably.
This voice, how sweet it was at this moment, like the only bright light in the dark night.
He turned towards the source of the sound and saw Weilan's figure appear from the shadows, standing not far in front of him.
"Weilan!" Lu Hechen murmured involuntarily.
Weilan stood still, looking at Lu Hechen, silent.
As their eyes met, Weilan was exceptionally quiet.
Lu Hechen could no longer control himself, and he walked over with large strides, his figure slightly swaying in excitement.
He rushed to Weilan, and as soon as he stopped, he couldn't control himself and grabbed her hand, pulling her entire body towards him and wrapping his arms tightly around her.
He had never hugged with such force before; the strength of his grasp was almost enough to crush her into his embrace.
Weilan was very uncomfortable in his embrace.
"Weilan, I'm so glad you're alright," his voice was deep, husky.
