"Really?"
"Yes!" Yun Qi nodded emphatically, then took out a compass from his pocket.
The compass needle spun with a fluttering motion, then pointed in a certain direction after a moment.
Sure enough, it didn't leave but was hiding in the nearby concert hall.
Yun Qi pointed to the door of the concert hall next to them.
It was an empty concert hall, and the door was closed.
Zhao Yan walked over suspiciously and pushed the door, finding it slightly ajar as expected.
She opened the door and walked in.
Jin Xuan, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, turned around, bathed in sunlight, tall, handsome, with features as delicate as a painting.
Zhao Yan hadn't seen him in a while, and she covered her face and cried.
Jin Xuan looked guilty but didn't step forward.
Zhao Benhe hurried in, seeing his daughter like this, feeling both heartache and dissatisfaction:
"Why are you so disobedient? If you don't see him for a while, maybe you'll slowly forget about him."
