Night gradually deepened.
Huo Yishan leaned against the headboard, silently staring out the window.
After a while, she picked up the phone placed beside her and finally dialed Li Yuan's number.
About to leave, she still had to say goodbye, after all.
The call rang for ten seconds, but she only heard that familiar ringtone with no one answering.
Staring straight ahead, she slowly removed the phone from her ear.
Of course, the engagement party is in three days; he must be busy, right?
But why does the heart ache so much?
Bowing her head, a tear as large as a bean slipped out of her eye unexpectedly, followed by countless others, like pearls breaking from a string, continuously rolling down, landing one by one on the pure white bedding.
...
The next day.
Early morning, a group of people arrived at A Country International Airport.
Huo Yishan, wearing sunglasses, walked straight toward the first-class cabin.
Not far away, Ai Wei and He Liancheng also approached.
