rong zhan slammed the door and went upstairs to look for sang xia.
as soon as he entered, he saw that she was still sleeping on her side. her peaceful appearance made the restlessness and frustration in his heart a little powerless to vent. in the end, he sat by the bed dejectedly, lowered his head, and looked at the things in his hands.
A watch, a cell phone, and a pistol.
the watch was placed there by him. she was wearing a low-end luxury watch that she had never changed for so many years. although he had given her the money and card, he had never seen her buy anything extravagant.
He placed the watch on the bed and looked at her phone.
The moment he unlocked his phone and saw the picture on the screen, Rong Zhan was stunned for a moment. Then, his lips twitched slightly.
That picture was his picture.
rong zhan took out his phone and looked at the screen that he had set.