Ever since that blond DJ and his girlfriend moved out, it has been a lot quieter at night.
Lin Baici went upstairs and saw that the iron door leading to the rooftop was open, and the sound of crying was being carried in by the hot summer wind through the crack in the door.
Creak!
Lin Baici gently pushed the door open and quickly scanned the area.
There was no one at the edge of the rooftop.
Lin Baici turned his head and saw Tang Qing curled up in a corner, hugging her knees, like a wounded young animal.
Lin Baici walked over.
Tang Qing was crying very sadly, her mind filled with worries about the future and memories of her past life, completely unaware of Lin Baici's approach.
"Tang Jie!"
Lin Baici called out.
Tang Qing was startled by the sudden voice, shivering as she looked up to see Lin Baici, hurriedly wiping her tears.
She didn't want anyone to see her secretly crying.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Baici took out a pack of tissues and handed it over.
