She didn't speak, afraid that her voice would betray her crying, and after hanging up the phone, she called a car to leave.
Upon returning to the hotel, she buried her head and slept deeply. Yet, even in her dreams, the tears wouldn't stop flowing, and when she woke up, her pillow was soaked through.
She stared blankly at the ceiling above her, wallowing in her sorrowful thoughts, utterly unable to clear her head until the ringtone of her cellphone broke through…
She fumbled beside her pillow, found her phone, and looked at it—it was a call from Bo Siyan…
Her finger pressed the reject button without hesitation, but in less than two seconds, the phone rang again, with the tenacity of someone who wouldn't give up until she answered.
Ning Xia bit her lower lip, cut off his call once more, and then turned off her phone.
