Tang Ming escaped to the deep mountains, while Seo Fei was frantically searching for Leng Zimo, who had already arrived at World City, in the room he and Luo Xiaoqian once lived in.
He opened the door, went upstairs, and directly pulled open the small drawer on the nightstand, retrieving the small box Luo Xiaoqian used to store things.
Inside the box, the silver ring custom-made by Luo Xiaoqian personally for him shimmered with a gentle glow.
Raising his hand, Leng Zimo carefully wiped the silver ring and cautiously placed it back onto the middle finger of his left hand.
Looking at the ring on his finger under the light, he smiled and stood up, beginning to tidy up the room.
From the bedroom to the practice room, from upstairs to downstairs... he put back the photos, albums, and everything exactly as it was when he and Luo Xiaoqian lived here.
Though he only had one hand, it was inevitably difficult to do all this, yet he did it very meticulously.
