Qiao Xi lowered her head and unlocked her phone screen.
System notifications indicated a new email, alongside some missed calls and unread text messages.
Qiao Xi checked them one by one; the missed calls were mostly from friends, interspersed with some telemarketing calls.
The person she was looking for wasn't among them.
Late at night, probably few people knew about the fire at the clinic. Everyone had their own lives to lead.
She opened the email, thinking it might be another bank loan promotion or some kind of lottery scam.
But then.
One after another, high-definition, intimate photos appeared before her eyes.
Huo Xingzhou and Xu Xingluo were entwined in a passionate kiss along the corridor of Jinling Grand Hotel.
Their affection was fervent, as if they wished to merge into each other's bodies, as though they were reigniting an old flame.
Moonlight.
Night.
