Xue, I Really Miss You

Xie Limo's eyes were filled with longing. Even if he hadn't slept for a long time, the thought that he would be able to see her soon made him feel more alive than ever.

Hope. Yes, he was hopeful. He now had hope.

He was thankful rather than furious at Wang Qianjin's phone call. After all, he let him know that his wife was doing well. That was better than passing life without any direction and without knowing where his wife was.

He could feel his heart beating furiously—this force was his love for her.

He was well aware that he wouldn't be able to withstand the blow if he had lost her. That sort of pain was something he never wanted to experience again.

The burning of his villa saddened him because it was filled with wonderful memories with her. His aching heart felt empty, but as long as she came back alive and fine, nothing else mattered. The things that had been lost could be remade and acquired again.