A journey filled with sorrow...
Arriving back at the hotel alone at midnight, she could see from a distance someone anxiously waiting for her at the hotel entrance. Gu Qianqian approached, and that person also hugged her tightly in anxiety, "Cici, you're finally back..."
"Why are you standing here so foolishly?"
"I was waiting for you!"
With that, Yu Xiajing slowly loosened her embrace and asked with a mix of blame and concern, "Where did you run off to? You didn't even answer your phone, I was scared to death."
"My phone died."
As she spoke, she explained further, "When I left there, I ran into Cenxi, and then we ended up chatting a bit more..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Gu Qianqian's vision darkened, and suddenly another shimmering figure appeared.
Taken aback, she paused for a while, "Lu... Zhanbei..."
"Isn't it time you changed the way you address me?"
Gu Qianqian: "..."
