But, by the time he caught up, he realized that she had already gotten into a car and disappeared.
When he finally remembered to follow, he suddenly laughed at himself.
What was he doing?
At the edge of the curtain of rain, the sky and earth merged into a single line. The rain blurred his vision, and he could no longer see the distant horizon.
Even what was within arm's reach could not be seen clearly.
In the taxi.
Sheng Qianxia glanced at the time. She had been out for almost two hours, and Gong Can would soon wake up; she had to go back.
She absentmindedly looked out the window, as if she saw someone resembling Gong Beiyao standing in the rain curtain.
Gong Beiyao?
She was shocked and leaned out the window, wanting the driver to stop quickly, just when her phone rang.
It was a call from Ling Muye!
She guessed it was about Gong Can and hurriedly answered.
Gong Can's hysterical crying came through from the other end of the phone.
