The dread left behind

A few minutes before, when Yating was casually walking from window side in his office with a file in his hands, he noticed Ai at Dream High's entrance to his shock.

Ai?

She was holding a cat in her hands, heaving breathlessly as if she had come running here. It was the first time in months since Ai left Dream High that she was here again.

But then to his more shock, she started looking pale as she clutched her head. He didn't know what was wrong with her but it felt as if she was getting some sort of an attack.

The file fell on the floor with a thud, and Yating sprinted towards the building's entrance. He almost crashed into Zhan Yahui, making her frown at him. "Hey, go slow. Where are you rushing off to?"

"Sorry…Will talk to you later. I am in a rush," and without explaining much, Yating hurried towards the lift.