"Yan received a call from his friend Ye Wei. Coincidentally, they were sitting in consecutive seats." Nuannuan looked at Leng Yan, who was signing documents across from her, and said softly, "Ye Wei said that Xixi looked very sad. She fell asleep on the plane, and she even called your name."
"Does he have any contact information?" Tan Qing asked urgently, a small flame of hope burning in his heart. The bittersweet emotion spread within him.
Xixi...
He murmured her name, wishing he could find her in the next moment, hold her in his arms, and tell her he loved her.
Since Ye Wei and Tong Xi were in consecutive seats and had connections with both Leng Yan and Nuannuan, maybe they would have left some contact information.
His heart trembled, and soon he was met with disappointment.
