the night when a nightmare suddenly woke her up. In the dream, Yi Muyang, covered in blood, was behind her, roaring at her.Tinglan, run fast, don't look back.She listened to him and ran forward with t...He was hurrying, the sound of his suitcase wheels scraping against the floor and his shallow breaths reaching her ears like a drumbeat. She didn't speak, silently ended the video call.

When he called again, she didn't answer. She didn't go back to the new villa they had bought together, but instead returned to her old house.

It's not that Lin Zhixuan is overly suspicious, but she has a natural sensitivity to this aspect. She used to often reply to private messages from netizensven during winter and summer breaks when they went back to Beijing to play games with their old friends, he never invited Song Jingye, automatically excluding him from their world.But this time, Song...