Guan Yao gripped her phone, her eyes glued to the screen, eagerly awaiting a message from Qifeng. But as seconds ticked by into minutes, the phone stubbornly remained silent.
She frowned slightly, a flicker of doubt welling up in her heart, yet she quickly comforted herself with the thought that Qifeng must be busy with something.
Meanwhile, Qifeng had already arrived home. The moment he stepped inside, he sensed that something was amiss.
Chapter 33