Clear-headed Li Xiwu

Li Xiwu frowned slightly.

Han Qianye noticed this subtle change in expression. "Actually, Little You is already in the past. Who doesn't have a past? No one lives in the past forever. Xixi, actually, you're already the exception in Jingzhou. He…"

"If Fourth Brother didn't live in the past, I wouldn't be standing in front of you now." Li Xiwu interrupted Han Qianye and said this truth.

The atmosphere was clearly good a second ago. At this moment, it suddenly became a little cold.

Li Xiwu did not intend to say anything else. She pursed her lips and smiled faintly. "I'll go in first."

Han Qianye nodded. After returning to her room, Han Qianye couldn't wait to take out her phone and call Lin Yourong, who was still sleeping in the morning. She called once but didn't answer. She called a second time.

The call finally connected!

Han Qianye said unhappily, "…Rongrong, why did you only pick it up now?"