Lu Yanhe was silent for a while before speaking again, his voice flat and devoid of emotion, "I'm at your door."
Su Jia felt a surge of excitement in her heart, yet she pretended to be calm on the surface, "Well, I'll be right up."
With that, she hung up the phone.
She tidied her messy hair in the elevator before stepping out.
Upon exiting, she immediately saw the man standing at her door, her heart was instantly overwhelmed with excitement.
Su Jia ran out of the elevator and threw herself into his arms, like a little bird finding a nest to settle in.
Downstairs, Tang Yuzhou looked at Lu Yanhe's car parked in the corner, his face also full of smiles.
A smile that left him heartbroken.
He was completely devoted in this love, even battered and bloodied, he couldn't bear to turn back.
Su Jia, the love I give you breaks bones, enough for a lifetime.
...
After a night, the next morning arrived.
