"Zhaozhao."
Chu Yan dialed Qin Zhao's phone. His cool voice came through the mobile phone, carrying a slightly husky tone as he tried hard to control his emotions.
"Where are you? I'll come pick you up."
"I'm having dinner with my master, I'll send you my location."
"Mm."
"Is everything okay on your side?"
"Mm."
"Then I'll wait for you to come over."
"Okay."
He wasn't very talkative, but his eyes trembled slightly as he hung up the phone.
He stared blankly at their chat interface, and many memories flashed through his mind.
Memories from past lives as well as the present one.
He had finally understood why he always had that bizarre dream.
Because it was their past life, not merely a dream, but something that had truly happened.
He had lost the person he loved the most.
After a very long time, he finally found her again.
Then moisture shimmered in his narrow Phoenix Eyes.
Qin Zhao sent over her location, and Chu Yan composed himself before driving to pick her up.
