The person pulled out his phone and made a call, saying to the other end, "It's working."
Then, the person hung up, putting the phone away again before turning around, her long hair swaying in the air as she left.
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Yu Xinyi held onto the warm box tightly as she entered the hospital, looking around for the office with the name An Yuchen on it.
When she found it, she noticed that the door was closed and she leaned her ear towards the door, unable to hear anything. Then, she knocked twice, waiting for a response.
After a while, when she still did not hear anything, she tried to push the door open, only to find that the door was locked. It wasn't lunch time yet. . . so where was he?
She leaned her ear towards the door once more, pressing it tightly against the opening, bending down in a very awkward position.
