Seeing Jun Mochan’s deanor, Zhou Xian and Chu Ji gave a wry smile, as everyone was going to search the entire city again.
But they would rather Ye Ranran truly be in this city, so their efforts wouldn’t be in vain. They feared most ending up finding nothing at all.
From hope to disappointnt, they had experienced it countless tis over these two years and didn’t want to go through it again.
Having gotten her dicine, Ye Ranran didn’t plan to go ho right away but went back to the office instead.
As expected, the light next to her office was on. Subconsciously, she walked to the door and knocked.
"Co in."
Ye Ranran pushed the door open and stood by the door without walking closer, her face wearing an appropriate smile: "I knew you were still here. I’m kind of hungry. How about we have so late-night snack together?"
Fu Rong didn’t look up, and the smile on Ye Ranran’s face slowly faded. Just as she was about to say sothing to alleviate the awkwardness, he finally spoke, "What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you’re eating, I’ll have the sa."
Fu Rong stood up, walked over to her, and patted her head, saying, "Let’s go."
He took her to a porridge restaurant. Ye Ranran’s stomach wasn’t in great shape due to too much dication and it being late, so she decided to just have so porridge.
She naturally knew he was looking out for her, and her heart felt as sweet as honey.
She had been pursuing this person for over twenty years; she felt she couldn’t wait any longer.
She thought about waiting a few more days until the conference was over, then she would ask him to clarify things.
Her parents and older brother were also continuously urging that if he truly had feelings for her, then they should get engaged soon.
If he had no intentions, she might as well distance herself and stop entangling further.
It would be better for both of them.
"Why aren’t you eating?" Seeing her staring blankly at the porridge, Fu Rong’s brows furrowed.
Ye Ranran ca back to her senses: "It’s nothing, just thinking about tomorrow’s conference."
"Don’t worry, I’m here for everything," Fu Rong said.
His words were still cold, but Ye Ranran heard care in them, thinking that he must care about her after all, right?
After eating, Fu Rong escorted Ye Ranran back ho.
When they arrived downstairs at the Wen Family’s building, Ye Ranran grabbed his lapel, looked up with her small face, and said, "Can you co to pick up tomorrow?"
"Stop it, go by yourself tomorrow. I might not be free."
Ye Ranran’s face fell, but she quickly recovered with a smile: "Okay, I’ll let you off this ti, but you have to co pick up next ti."
Fu Rong didn’t respond, and Ye Ranran didn’t mind. She waved her hand and went upstairs.
After entering her room, her smile could no longer be maintained.
She shook her head, signaling herself not to overthink.
In the middle of the night, she started dreaming again, this ti of a bright red blood. She kept falling downward, with soone yelling beside her, but they were not calling her na.
The voice was as familiar as ever.
The dream ended with towering waves that swept her in, and just when she was about to suffocate, she woke up.
"Am I entering soone else’s dreams?" Ye Ranran rubbed her forehead.
She never thought she had been to that place because the scenes were very unfamiliar; her mory did not have that place.
But the feeling was crystal clear, even the pain in her chest was exactly the sa.
"I’m going crazy," she got out of bed, took out the dicine Tang Sheng had given her, and took several pills.
She felt better ntally, but she couldn’t sleep anymore, so she sat on the balcony, watching the sky.
A knock at the door then sounded.
Ye Ranran looked through the peephole, and upon seeing it was Wen Li, she quickly opened the door.
"Brother, why haven’t you slept yet?"
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