An Ziqi let out a sigh of relief and scooped up a handful of cold water to wash her face.
When she looked up, she saw the person in the mirror had a pale complexion, with faint dark circles under her eyes.
After exiting the washroom, she checked the time and saw it was still early, but An Ziqi could no longer fall asleep.
She returned to bed and lay there for a while.
The weather wasn't cold this season, but because that person was absent, An Ziqi felt her hands and feet were freezing, no matter how tightly she wrapped herself up, she couldn't get warm.
She bit her lip and couldn't help but take out her phone to call Xiao Moli.
Unexpectedly, the call was picked up quickly after only one ring.
"Why so early?" came Xiao Moli's low voice from the other end of the phone.
"Mm."
An Ziqi responded with a sound, although separated by the phone, hearing his voice made her anxious heart finally find its belonging and settle down.
