No... No!
She wanted her mother, she wanted her brother!
She cried desperately only to find that she could not make a sound.
Just then, a bell rang as if to pull her out of the nightmare...
Ling Yiran slowly opened her eyes. She heard a graceful voice in her ear. "You're awake?"
A pretty face bumped into her somewhat faraway eyes, and the bright eyes seemed to hold an indescribable gentleness within them.
"Yes..." she replied dully, not yet back to her senses.
It was as if her dreams and grasp on reality were constantly interlacing. It was overwhelming her.
"You answer the phone then," he said, holding the phone to her ear.
Ling Yiran froze as she listened to a familiar voice coming from her cell phone. "Yiran? Are you awake, Yiran?"
Ling Yiran suddenly sobered a little. "Lianyi!"
"Yes, where are you now? Are you with Yi Jinli? I called you last night, and he answered the phone. When I called you again just now, he answered the phone too."
"Let's meet up today after I get off work," Qin Lianyi said. "Are you going to work at the Sanitation Service Center today? Why don't I pick you up after work?"
"No, let's just meet at the place we usually meet," Ling Yiran said.
"All right," Qin Lianyi said.
After the two ended their conversation, Ling Yiran tried to sit up, but as she pushed her hands against the bed, a wave of pain passed through her fingertips.
"Ah!" She let out a low, unconscious cry. The next moment, his hands were under her arms, lifting her as if he was sitting up with a child in his arms.
Ling Yiran suddenly felt awkward, but in the next moment, the pain in her finger suddenly reminded her of what had happened last night. Then, her face was instantly tense. "Where's my photo album? Where’s my photo album?"
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