Ye Shengge took a look at the time. It was already morning in Yang City. According to Ji Shiting's usual routine, he should be up by now.
She bit her lips, picked up her phone and found the blacklist. There was only one number on it.
Ye Shengge suddenly felt like crying.
Actually, she had kept his number in her heart for a long time. He was the most important person in her life, yet she had to reject all contact with him. The truth was enough to hurt her heart.
She thought she wouldn't be sad anymore, but it turned out that she had suppressed all her sadness. Now, thinking about how she had blacklisted that man's number, she couldn't breathe.
After a while, she calmed herself down and dialed the number.
She put her phone to her ear and tried to suppress her breathing, but her heart was still beating fast.
