Time quietly starts slipping away minute by minute.
At the campus of Jin Da University.
Inside the boys' dormitory.
That ominous premonition surged in Qin Fan's heart again after a day.
Becoming more and more uneasy.
He felt restless.
"Hey, what's up?"
Noticing Qin Fan's rare demeanor.
Wang Dalu, who was chatting on WeChat, put down his phone and asked curiously.
"Nothing, I just feel stifled! I'm going out for a walk!"
Responding with a restless mind.
Qin Fan picked up his phone and walked out of the dormitory.
Thinking for a moment, he dialed his father Qin Chu's number.
"Dad, what are you doing!"
Once the call connected, Qin Fan forced a smile.
"What could I be doing, just messing around in the company! What's up? Remembered me suddenly?" Qin Chu laughed heartily.
"Nothing unusual lately, right?" Qin Fan asked.
