The sky above was clearly blue, and the sunlight was very bright, yet An Ruo's mood was quite gloomy.
This place, no one will discover.
She had lived here for so long, observing the night sky every evening, and she had never seen a plane fly by.
In a place where not even planes passed by, how could others possibly find this place…
After walking by the seaside for a while, An Ruo found a hidden and cool spot under the shade of a tree to hide. She naively thought that if she hid here, Xingtian would not be able to find her—that would be wonderful.
Perhaps her nerves had been too taut lately, and she hadn't rested well at night. As An Ruo sat there, she eventually leaned against the tree trunk and fell asleep.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she heard many people calling her, searching everywhere for her.
"Miss An, where are you?"
"Miss An."
"Miss An…"
