He became extremely sensitive and would occasionally pull out his phone to check it out, afraid that he would miss a call and miss a message.
Day after day, he would still insist on making a phone call to her every day, even though there was still a despairing notification from the receiver. He knitted his worries and thoughts into words and sent them out one after another.
Unfortunately, the news with anticipation and hope was like a stone sinking into the sea. It did not respond for a long time.
No one asked about the hot black coffee on the table. They fell into deep thought.
After an unknown amount of time, a clear message sounded, breaking the silence in the room.
A phone screen beside the coffee cup lit up. Shen Qian'an immediately leaned forward and picked up the phone from the
