Fu Nancheng hesitated for a moment, still uneasy, and slowly said, "I should go and check."
Saying this, he turned around and walked out of the private room.
He drove all the way to Bay District, and it took him a while to find the unit where Qiao Mo was.
He parked the car at a corner, just enough to see the direction of the building entrance.
In the past few days when she wasn't around, he couldn't focus on work at all. Now, even though he hadn't seen her, it seemed as though just being closer to her made his heart feel more at ease.
Fu Nancheng rolled down the car window and sat in the car, lighting a cigarette.
He sat there for the entire night.
Unfortunately, by dawn when he left, he hadn't caught a glimpse of Qiao Mo, leaving him with a sense of disappointment.
…
In the blink of an eye, it was February 14th; the streets and alleys were piled high with roses, and couples were showing off their love everywhere.
