At that time, she was too indifferent, and filled with hatred.
So could it be that, perhaps, in places he couldn't see, she too, like this woman, was curled up on the bed, trembling alone?
Tong Ji Yuan closed his eyes briefly, then took a deep breath, reached out directly, and pushed Ji Niandong, "Miss Ji, wake up!"
His actions were quite forceful, and not gentle; Ji Niandong woke up suddenly, opened her eyes and saw him, instinctively hugged the quilt and took a step back.
She saw this unfamiliar face and didn't react for a moment, sat up and realized she was at Tong Ji Yuan's place, then coldly and distantly asked, "Why did you come to my room? I, like Young Master Tong, do not like being disturbed."
This indifferent look had some similarity to her back then.
Tong Ji Yuan wasn't angry; his cold face softened with a smile, and he appeared a bit more gentle, "Beichen has mobilized all his forces and even asked Ji Yang to help find you."
Ji Niandong looked up at him.
