Jun Moyan turned around and looked at Xiaocha, his face ashen, and asked, "...Where's Xiao'ai?"
"Miss Wen and her cousin left this morning, saying they were going back home to Holy City. Miss Wen kept calling you, but your phone was turned off. There must have been some emergency at her home because she was crying when she left."
Boom.
It was as if a bomb exploded in Jun Moyan's mind, shattering his heart into pieces.
His knees buckled, he stumbled half a step back, his body swayed, almost falling to the ground.
Go home?
Gone... she left?
"Miss Wen asked me to tell you to wait for her, she will come back."
A buzzing noise filled Jun Moyan's ears, his mind spinning, almost unable to keep standing.
The words Xiaocha spoke afterward, he seemed to have heard them clearly, yet not clearly at all.
His heart felt as if it was being torn into two, the pain nearly unbearable.
For the first time, Jun Moyan felt like the sky was falling.
