After Yu Yun left, Lin Yuan often thought, how could he push her so far step by step with his own hands? Probably from the day she realized that he had never been seriously involved in her life, Yu Yun had been planning to drive her own boat away from such a violent iceberg as him. He watched with his own eyes as her ship's light no longer gave him generous light, and gradually faded away until it became blurry, leaving him drifting alone on the silent and cold sea.
Lin Yuan rubbed his aching stomach, struggled to pick up his cell phone and dial a familiar number, but no one answered. Then another text message was sent: I don't feel well, where are you?
The other party quickly responded: The stomach medicine is on the second floor of the bedside table. Lin Yuan, there are many ways to make yourself feel better, but I am the one who least wants to be disturbed by you.
Lin Yuan quickly put down the phone, his face was pale, but a hint of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes. He sat quietly for a moment, and when he raised his head, his face returned to normal.
Yu Yun, do you think you can still escape?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
