No matter if he said a word or not, even just listening to his breathing, she couldn't bear to put down the phone in her hand.
The two of them were both silent for a long time, yet neither of them took the initiative to hang up.
Tianxing's home is in the north, which is different from S City; the weather is already very cold this season.
As it got darker, the wind gradually picked up.
She wasn't wearing much when she went out to buy groceries, and now having stood outside for so long, her hands and feet were already frozen, but she still couldn't bear to say goodbye to him.
Yuntian's hand gripping the steering wheel showed bulging veins. Looking at her standing weakly in the wind, he still couldn't bring himself to let go.
"You should rest first, I have a meeting to attend soon."
Tianxing's heart ached, "Don't work too late, go home and rest early."
"Okay." Yuntian responded in a low voice, paused for a moment, and then hung up the phone proactively.
