"Alright, Mr. Gong, currently there's no phone signal, so we can't determine the transmission location. However, once the signal returns, as long as it's in Hong Kong, no matter where, I'll be able to find it for you."
Gong Ye responded and then hung up the phone.
He stood by the window, looking at the bustling lights outside.
After a long time, he turned and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a piece of chocolate.
Gently peeled off the candy wrapper, then put it into his mouth.
That familiar sensation once again dominated all his senses.
Sometimes, taste is also a beautiful memory.
Hua Shiyu was having a bit of a disagreement with Zheng Wenhua.
When they left, neither mother nor daughter spoke...
"Miss, your phone, it didn't get water inside. I used a hairdryer to dry the outside, and it's ready to use now."
The maid chased after them, handing her the phone.
"Thank you!"
Hua Shiyu took the phone and put it in her bag.
