This isn't...
Gu Ziyou only saw the back of the BOSS standing at the edge of the rooftop railing, a tiny spark flickering by his hand.
In the darkness, that shadow was a bit hazy, but she was sure it was him.
Shen Lingfeng stood facing the moonlight, seemingly holding a phone with his other hand, talking to someone she didn't know.
The deep, melodious voice occasionally echoed in the night wind. As Gu Ziyou approached, she couldn't clearly hear what he was saying, but she found that voice incredibly charming, so cool.
Listening to it made her involuntarily press her lips into a smile, feeling happy even if her body was uncomfortable.
Unfortunately, this state didn't last long as she soon started coughing.
Shen Lingfeng abruptly turned his head upon hearing the sound. In the desolate center of the rooftop, she was only wearing the thin hospital gown, standing weakly, as if a gust of night wind could blow her over.
