"Jing Xuan, don't you want to find me? Come and find me, once you do, I'll tell you..."
Lightly laughing, Lin Xixi's tone was like that of the little girl playing hide and seek in childhood.
Cracks sounded from the joints of the hand holding the phone, before Chi Jingxuan could say anything, on the other end, Lin Xixi hung up the phone with a light laugh.
Until the busy tone rang from the phone, Chi Jingxuan still kept the gesture of answering, standing like a statue in front of the window, his eyes blankly staring at the vast and indistinct world outside.
When Qin Yuji came to look for him, what she saw was Chi Jingxuan's shocked yet restrained silhouette from behind.
The man exuded an indescribable loneliness and sadness, as if he had fallen into an unpleasant memory of the past, yet unwilling to wake up.
Gently stepping forward, Qin Yuji hugged him from behind.
