The good news is that the crush seemed to be very gentle with him, but the bad news was that this person seemed to only love making money at the moment, fearing that he wouldn't be able to continue working if he fell ill.
Angry~~~!!!
The slope was slightly raised, so the red pavilion hidden by the dense trees ahead was not visible, but he could see the opposite mountain top, steep and towering like the gates of heaven. The sky was an indigo hue, vast and distant.
Just then, Xu Qingyan's phone rang; it was a call from Pei Muchan.
He hesitated for a split second but still answered.
"Where are you?"
"At Qianfo Temple in Pucheng District, what's up?"
Pei Muchan's tone, originally anxious, suddenly choked up, and after a long silence, she finally asked.
"Did you go alone?"
Xu Qingyan glanced at Lin Wanzhou, who was very close by—the sound from the phone call couldn't be drowned out. The girl also heard the voice, looked up, and silently stared at him.