Qin Ze returned home to Dijin Royal Garden. The living room lights were off, and the house was empty. Sitting in the living room, Sea Ze King's heart was far from calm, filled with frustration and exhaustion.
There were many things he could do in this messy tangle of emotions, but in the end, the choice was not really his to make. That was why he hadn't answered Wang Zijing over the phone.
He thought Zi Jin Jie was smart enough to get what he meant.
He pondered how they should communicate later, or how they should talk things through.
After thinking for a long time without reaching a conclusion, he decided to honestly reveal his thoughts and feelings. That was the greatest sincerity he could offer.
He smoked one cigarette after another. In the blink of an eye, it was three in the morning, yet Wang Zijing still had not returned. Hadn't she finished talking with her sister long ago? Could it be that she had gone to sleep in the same bed as her sister again?
No, impossible. He would already be thanking heaven and earth if those two had not gotten into a fight.
As for his sister, she was either at a hotel or at their old place. Qin Ze stubbed out his cigarette and called her. The automated voice said her phone was off. It was off again.
Zi Jin Jie and his sister had teamed up to shut off their phones.
After pondering for a moment, he decided to check their old apartment first. At a time like this, perhaps he should meet with his sister first?
Qin Ze went to the entryway and changed his shoes. Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly froze. An image of the living