Watching his figure gradually disappear from her sight, Fang Yanshu couldn't help but feel her eyes welling up with tears.
With a slight tug of her thin lips, a murmured whisper escaped, "I will wait for you."
...
Gu Chaohan didn't return all night.
He didn't come back the next day either, not even giving her a call.
With him not coming home, Su Yan was actually quite at ease.
When the phone rang, she had just finished showering and walked out of the bathroom.
She wrapped her damp hair in a towel, then picked up her phone and glanced at it, it was the number that had called her but she hadn't had the chance to answer.
Now that Gu Chaohan wasn't home, she had plenty of chances to answer, but hesitated again at the last moment. Was the caller really Shen Chizheng?
If it wasn't, how was she supposed to cope with the feeling of disappointed expectations?
