He wanted to give her a call, but her phone was turned off.
Turning off the lights, the room was pitch black, and the sound of the rain outside kept reaching his ears.
He had just closed his eyes when he detected a slight movement. Before he opened his eyes, he caught her scent, and Long Yubei was overjoyed, reaching out to turn on the light.
Sure enough, it was her.
"I was just thinking of you, and you came," he said with joy in his voice.
"I heard someone had already arranged the birthday celebration, so I came back. Surprised?"
He pulled her into his arms, "Surprised."
Jun Li smelled alcohol and softly asked, "Did you drink tonight?"
"A little," he said, the smile deep in his eyes and brows.
Accompanied by the baptism of the rain, the room was filled with warmth and tenderness.
When Jun Xiangyi, sleepless and suffering from insomnia, passed by and heard these sounds, she felt worse.
She thought her marriage was in vain.
