The familiar voice made Jiujiu immediately unable to contain her sadness, biting her lips tightly, but she still cried out.
"What's wrong?" Tang Jin's eyebrows immediately furrowed, his voice tinged with urgency as he asked.
Jiujiu held her phone in one hand and covered her mouth with the other, tears falling like pearls off a string, marring her pretty face.
"Tang... Tang Jin..." Jiujiu wanted to say 'I'm in pain', but she could only choke on her words.
"Still at your aunt's house?" Tang Jin's brows were still slightly furrowed, probing further.
"Yes." Jiujiu responded softly, feeling somewhat out of sorts, gazing at the snowy mountains, then tearfully smiled and replied, "It's cold back home, it has started to snow here too."
Holding his phone, Tang Jin walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gloomy sky, and whispered, "Come back, I'll come to get you."
