"Then you turn around and try."
These words came through the phone, clearly entering his ears.
The moment he realized what was happening, Lu Xiao's body suddenly stiffened.
His dark, slender eyes instantly turned fierce, staring straight into the night ahead, as his blood seemed to start freezing, bit by bit.
The wind stopped at that moment.
All the surrounding sounds went silent, the only audible sound seemed to be his heartbeat.
Thump after thump, strong and powerful.
Lu Xiao might never forget this night, this scene, for the rest of his life.
His tall and rigid body slowly turned around.
Even his hand still held the phone to his ear.
In the darkness, that familiar slender figure appeared in his line of sight.
Under the night sky, she wore a deep coffee-colored turtleneck sweater, a stylish black jacket, navy blue jeans, and Doc Martens.
Exactly the same as what she wore the day she left Qinghai.