With a "bang" of the closing door, Zi Ruoxi, who had exited, couldn't help but gasp, smoothing her chest with her hands, trying to make her breath more comfortable. No matter what, this visit was undoubtedly worth the effort!
Brother Qiao Muyun, you must get better soon, and Aunt Yun, your eyes will surely see. Brother Qiao Muyun has grown up so much, he's really sensible, tall and handsome, you must really want to see how he looks now...
Zi Ruoxi could even imagine the touching scene of their reunion. And she would be quietly happy for them from a corner. They are the closest people to her; she must ensure they live well and safely.
...
That night, unsurprisingly, Zi Ruoxi had insomnia.
Her mind was filled with images of Qiao Muyun racing on the black market track, wearing a helmet, riding the silver-grey motorcycle, looking heroic and dashing. There were cheers and applause all around.
