The night was dark, vision extremely blurred, so it was only then that Long Linger saw the piece of paper casually placed in the grid at the bottom of the table, shimmering in the faint light. She reached out to take the paper, flattened it, and only then did she discover the writing on it was done with a fluorescent ink, no wonder it was unseen during the day.
Words written with this fluorescent ink can only be seen clearly at night. There were not many words, easily comprehensible, but as she glanced over it for a moment, her heart suddenly felt a bit bewildered.
"Lingling, I want to see you!"
Six words in total, followed by a signature: Zhi!
It's Lin Zhi, she nervously crumpled that piece of paper. Before this, she had heard of Lin Zhi's news, seemed to have heard it from Yin He, who said Lin Zhi became paralyzed, unable to walk freely, maintaining that nominal marriage with Mia. Just from these points, she knew he must be living terribly, perhaps not even as good as death!
