"After all, even if it was a complete stranger, I'd help them in their time of need if they came to find me."
When Xu Jiamu finished, he stood there for while. Certain he had nothing more to say, he shut the bedroom door.
He quickly put on a shirt in the living room. Then, without any hesitation or pause, he grabbed the car keys and left.
When he paid the bill at the front desk, and walked out of the Four Seasons hotel, it was no later than nine o'clock.
The streets were busy... so busy in fact, the main road was full of traffic.
Xu Jiamu plunged both hands into his pockets, and looked up at the tall skyscraper of a hotel, as though he was looking at Song Xiangsi in the room above.
He stared for a long time, before he lowered his head and pulled out the car keys. He opened the car doors, got in, started up the car, and drove off.
For some people, once they've missed out, they truly have missed out for good.
