The eleventh floor was unoccupied, and one more flight of stairs led to the open-air rooftop.
As the elevator ascended rapidly, Gu Yu felt an intense nervousness.
He had no idea why Lin Xinyue had suddenly gone to the rooftop; she had been off since the start.
She was silent, and her expression seemed somewhat desolate.
Gu Yu didn't know what was on her mind, but he had to catch up with her!
"Ding! Eleventh floor!"
The elevator doors opened, and Gu Yu dashed straight for the staircase. The lights in the stairwell hadn't gone out yet, indicating that Lin Xinyue had just gone up.
He took the steps three at a time, and within seconds, he was on the rooftop.
Lin Xinyue was sitting on the iron bars meant to secure solar water heaters at the edge of the rooftop's parapet.
She turned her head to look at the neon lights of tall buildings in the distance, swinging her legs in the air, lost in thought.
