Clearly, he should never have heard this name, but Gu Qiye couldn't explain where this strange sense of familiarity came from.
"Qiye... you should come back first, it's not safe outside... when Ke Qirui and your grandfather return, we'll discuss together what to do."
After a long silence, Gu Zhuo Case broke in, interrupting Gu Qiye's thoughts.
"Alright, I'll be right back." After saying that, Gu Qiye hung up the phone.
He stared blankly at the zebra crossing for a while. After some time, as the traffic light changed colors, Gu Qiye raised his head and suddenly realized he was the only silhouette left on the zebra crossing.
The headlights from the oncoming cars illuminated his bewildered profile.
The light turned red, and the horns blared urgently, vehicles from both sides urging him to cross the zebra crossing. Some drivers had even rolled down their windows to curse him out.
