The scene shifts back to Jiangcheng.
Jiangcheng has already awakened from the long winter night.
Once again, it welcomes a sunny, radiant day.
Lin Xiaosu opened his eyes in the hotel room, reached out his hand, summoned his cell phone from the Secret Realm Space, and it fell into his palm.
The signal did a mad round of searching.
Text message notifications kept popping in…
His gaze landed on the screen—calls from Ding Ruoshui, a second call from Ding Ruoshui, a third call from Ding Ruoshui…
In an instant, seven messages, all missed call alerts.
This girl is anxious as hell!
Lin Xiaosu pressed a finger down—called back!
The call was quickly connected; Ding Ruoshui's voice came through: "Oh my God, you finally called, help—"
"Who wants your life?"
