When Yue Lin rushed to the lab, it was already a mess inside, even mixed with some outsiders, so it was hard to tell friend from foe.
Yet right in the middle of that chaos, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, his heart jolting hard as a flood of complicated emotions surged up all at once.
Xun Fu?!
Why is she here?
Shen Tang was just about to take advantage of the chaos to slip into the depths of the lab, her whole heart strung tight. Just then, a big hand suddenly reached out from behind, grabbed her shoulder, and yanked her into a corner.
"Ah—who?!" Shen Tang was so startled she almost struck back.
But a low voice sounded by her ear. "Shh, don't be afraid, it's me."
Hearing that familiar yet long-absent voice that absolutely shouldn't appear here, Shen Tang's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat. She turned her head to look at the silver-haired, handsome man in front of her and blurted, stunned, "Yue… Yue Lin?"
