Rest of His Life
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Xiao Jinglin lost his calm the moment he saw the bracelet.
He moved around impatiently and finally dug his telephone like the one he'd given Yun Xi out of his pocket. He called Yun Xi who he had heard nothing of for hours.
Perhaps because the signal on Yun Xi's side was weak, no one picked the call up.
Not about to give up just yet, Xiao Jinglin tried a few more times. A few minutes later, the call went through. "Yun Xi, the gold bracelet in your drawer... Is that yours?"
"Gold bracelet?" Yun Xi was surprised by the sudden question. After a short pause, she recalled that she had gotten the bracelet back from Liang Xinyi through Han Yaotian. "Are you talking about the one in the black case? My cousin told me I had worn it when I was a kid..."
Yun Xi's voice was cut short by a loud explosion.
Xiao Jinglin's heart skipped a beat. He was worried. "Yun Xi..."
"Mr. Xiao, things are getting complicated here. I'll talk to you later..."