Tian Lingyun chuckled in annoyance, "So even you get scared? I thought you only focused on climbing the ranks. Li Er Shao, I really don't understand you. What could possibly be more important than staying by her side?"
Li Yeqi was silent for a moment. "Please take good care of her for me."
"Hey!" Tian Lingyun wanted to say more, but the call had already ended. She rolled her eyes helplessly; men were always so full of themselves. She put the phone on the coffee table, looked at Yan Luoxi's pale, bloodless face, and felt a pang of heartache.
What more does fate want to do to torment her?
Yan Luoxi felt like she was inside a fireball. She wanted to open her eyes but couldn't. It was so quiet around her. Was she in hell?
She hadn't done anything bad in her life. Even in hell, she wouldn't be roasted by fire.
After a few seconds, she wasn't that thirsty anymore, finally calmed down, and felt a chill in her body. She sighed and drifted into sleep.
