Xie Zewen left.
Not long after he left the bedroom, Jiang Luoli's cell phone rang.
She looked down and saw that the number was Mo Shixiu's. She picked it up immediately.
"Luoli, is that you?"
The man's cold and familiar voice made Jiang Luoli feel like crying.
She couldn't help but feel aggrieved when she heard Mo Shixiu's voice.
The usually calm and composed man sounded a little anxious.
Jiang Luoli could tell that he was worried about her.
"Mo Shixiu." She bit her lip and called his name softly. Then, her tears fell.
"Luoli, are you crying?" Mo Shixiu sounded more anxious than before. "Where are you now? Are you in danger? Don't be afraid. No matter where you are, I'll bring you back.
"I've already gone to your hometown and just got off the plane. I can bring you back soon."
Jiang Luoli couldn't stop crying.
She didn't know why she couldn't control her tears when she heard Mo Shixiu's voice.
