"Ding Ling Ling~"
The doorbell rang, interrupting Gu Chen's flashback.
He frowned, walked over displeased, and looked through the peephole but saw no one. His brow furrowed tighter, ready to turn away.
Then the doorbell sounded again.
Somehow, while the bell still chimed, he had already opened the door. When he saw the scene outside, he blinked slowly, turned woodenly, and walked back into the house.
He must have seen things, to think there was a woman standing outside the door.
Gu Chen walked a few steps towards the floor-to-ceiling windows when the sound of the door closing and the rolling of a suitcase's wheels resounded behind him.
He stopped, slowly turned his head, and saw the woman who had been outside just now had walked into the house. He finally realized it wasn't a hallucination.
Gu Li, holding the keys in one hand and gripping the suitcase handle with the other, looked at him nervously, "Um... I got stuck in traffic on my way, I... I'm late."
