Zhuge Feng held the remote control, anxiously flipping through channels. He had been waiting since dusk; it was now 2 a.m. As soon as it got dark, he had been filled with anticipation, but as time ticked by, his anticipation turned to disappointment, and now to a slow sense of desolation.
There was still a faint pain in his arm, but such a minor injury was nothing to him. However, thinking about her worried expression today brought a touch of warmth to his heart.
After arriving in Beijing, he had put his past completely behind him. He hadn't been sought out by anyone, and nobody had bothered him. He had been living a peaceful, tranquil life here.
This was the life he had always wanted, and now Shangguan You had made it possible for him. But he didn't know how much longer this life could last, or how much more time he could spend by her side.