Zhou Yuwen took the emergency exit, exited the hotel, and dialed Lu Lin's number, but after ringing for a while, no one answered.
Just as Zhou Yuwen worried about where Lu Lin might go,
he found Lu Lin leaning against one side of the hotel entrance, smoking a cigarette.
The phone in her hand was showing an incoming call from Zhou Yuwen.
However, Lu Lin had no intention of answering it.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yuwen was taken aback and asked, "Why are you here?"
Lu Lin hadn't smoked in a long time, but she had just heard Zheng Yanyan say a lot in the hotel and was indeed feeling a bit depressed.
It had rained that morning in Suzhou.
Autumn is like that: each autumn rain brings a chill.
Especially in early December, this rain likely meant that winter had truly arrived.
Lu Lin was dressed thinly; she didn't feel the cold inside the heated hotel,
but stepping out of the hotel, she truly felt the chill.
In a daze, Lu Lin felt like she had been driven out by someone.