Gu Jiaojiao listened to the man's clear, cool voice on the other end of the line. It was like music from the heavens, utterly captivating.
Even though he was talking about the tedious process of factory construction, she listened with rapt attention.
Her heart was racing and her face felt a little hot. She wasn't sure if it was from missing him or from excitement.
In her previous life, she had experienced many things growing up—touching moments and tragic stories alike.
She had thought love was nothing special, something she could take or leave.
Some loves, once experienced, simply lost their charm…
"Wifey, what do you think? I'll listen to whatever you say. If you say no, I'll just…"
The man's deep, magnetic voice made her ears tingle even through the phone line.
"Okay, whatever you decide is fine. You've always been amazing." Gu Jiaojiao hadn't actually heard what he said at the end.
