It would be terrible if you get sick from being caught in the rain.
Mu Jingnan gently pushed away the hand holding the umbrella, "No need."
"Second Young Master!"
Chen Xun was flustered; how could there be no need?
The rain was so heavy, and his body wasn't made of iron. If he fell sick, it would be he who would suffer.
"Let me be alone for a while."
He walked away from the cemetery in the rain by himself.
......
"Where did you go?"
Lin Qinqin had just reached the airport when she received Lu Yin's call.
He'd been really busy the past couple of days, overwhelmed with work, and Lin Qinqin had booked her ticket and went to the airport herself.
Without asking the driver to take her, she took a taxi over.
Lu Yin called just as she had completed her boarding pass and was about to go through security.
She hesitated whether to pick up the call or not, but finally, reason prevailed.
She answered.
About to leave, she wanted to hear his voice one last time.
