"Lin Ruoxi is dead? How is that possible?"
Han Yi looked at Gong Tingxuan in shock, barely able to believe what she heard...
The next second, she hurriedly climbed out of bed, "It's impossible, is she faking her death again?"
Gong Tingxuan reached out to stop her, "Honey, calm down, she's not faking it. She's really dead!"
"Ha, six years ago she died once, now this could be fake too!!" She was still very agitated, hastily dressing herself.
"Han Yi, Han Yi, calm down, will you? It's one o'clock in the morning; where are you going?"
Gong Tingxuan tried to console her.
Han Yi completely ignored him, quickly dressed, turned, and pulled open the bedroom door, heading out barefoot.
Gong Tingxuan naturally wouldn't allow her to run out in the middle of the night, taking a few quick steps forward to block her.
"Honey, honey, where are you going?"
Tears streamed down Han Yi's face as she tried to shove him aside.
He braced his chest, receiving her calf-like charge head-on.
