Fu Hui was extremely anxious. She didn't sleep for the entire night. She laid on the bed and maintained her original position, afraid that she would miss the signal.
Time ticked away. It was already 5:30 AM. Her parents, who usually woke up early, were probably already up and dressed.
"Why isn't she back yet? Why isn't she back yet? Did something happen? I must ensure that nothing happened to her." Fu Hui, who was nestled under the blanket, placed her hands together and spoke softly. Her face was filled with anxiety.
Her parents had already woken up so that they could call their son.
She heard footsteps through the door. Fu Hui's heart was in her throat. She popped her head out of the blanket and was about to look outside when a black shadow suddenly covered her.
"Do you have any clothes? I need a change of clothes." Ye Jian, who was drenched, stood by the bed and smiled. "I'm sorry to make you worry."
