"Find her! Send everyone out! You must find her!" Beiming Han ordered.
Almost everyone under Beiming Han's command was dispatched, all to search for Gu Qingxin, but after an entire night, there was still no sign of her.
Beiming Han's emotions were on the brink of collapse. He checked the messages from Gu Qingxin every day.
During his business trip, she would call him almost daily. He deliberately didn't answer, but he carefully listened to the sound of every ring.
Only after hearing the ringtone of her calls could he feel at ease. Otherwise, he would stare at his phone continuously.
Beiming Han truly regretted it; he shouldn't have treated her like that.
...
The next day, when Gu Qingxin woke up, it was almost noon. Sunlight streamed into the room like countless strands of silk.
The wind and rain outside had long stopped. Gu Qingxin sat up and went to the bathroom.
