Yan Luoxi's sobbing came to an abrupt halt, her whole body stiffened as if struck by lightning. She couldn't believe her ears. Was she experiencing an auditory hallucination? Why did she hear Li Yeqi's voice?
She stood there dazed, unable to muster the courage to turn around and take a look for quite some time.
Li Yeqi saw her frail body trembling violently, and his heart ached. He strode over, reached out, and embraced her from behind. His cold, thin lips pressed against her ear as he said hoarsely, "Xixi, turn around and look at me."
Yan Luoxi shuddered all over. Although it was a sunny June outside, she felt so cold, so cold. She was not only experiencing auditory hallucinations but visual hallucinations as well. She closed her eyes, "Who are you? Don't mimic his voice. Don't deceive me."
