In a luxurious mansion in Japan, belonging to a DJ.
Bai Xue watched the computer, replaying the footage of yesterday's match over and over.
He's back, it really is him.
He truly didn't die.
Watching it again and again, Bai Xue was afraid she had mistaken.
Her face lit up with joy, yet... as she smiled, tears inadvertently fell.
She had no idea how he had survived this past year; she never heard any news of him after that explosion, how did he survive, and Leng Yue, is she alright?
All of a sudden, Bai Xue longed to see Xiaofan once more, to take a closer look at him. But this had already become a luxury.
As long as he's still alive, then, let it be.
'Ring, ring, ring.' The phone on the table rang.
"Hello."
"Hello, Bai Xue."
"What do you want?" Bai Xue's expression immediately darkened at the familiar voice, the earlier joy completely vanished.
"Ah, I have something to discuss with you."
"Speak."
