Mu Yan put down the phone, squatted on the ground, and wept.
She had a feeling he was nearby, but she couldn't find him.
"Why don't you go to the hospital and get treated? Whatever you need to say, we can talk after you're better." Mu Yan looked ahead and shouted loudly.
In her ears, only the sound of passing vehicles disturbed the quiet night momentarily before it fell silent again.
Just like her heart, which was cooling down bit by bit.
Suddenly, she stood up, stared fixedly ahead, remained silent for a minute, and then turned to walk back.
Kong Lizhen came looking for her, and seeing she was safe, her worried mind was eased.
"Yanyan, did you find him?"
She took a glance back, it was desolate; at this time, there were few people on the road.
"I'm not looking anymore." Mu Yan said blandly, "Mom, I'm tired, let's go back."
