Lin Guo hurriedly stuffed a few bills to the taxi driver and got out of the car wrapped in his coat. He no longer took good care of his appearance. A scarf he casually tied around his neck was fluttering in the cold night wind.
The villa area where Yan Bai lives is strictly managed. Without the Yan family's special car to pick him up, Lin Guo can only ask Ling Shiyi to hack into the surveillance camera, open the door and sneak in.
Relying on his youth and good health, Lin Guo jogged all the way to the door of Yan Bai's house. He supported himself on his knees and looked breathlessly at the light on the second floor that was on as usual. Suddenly, he grinned with relief.
The boy's laughter was not loud, but it frightened Ling Shiyi quite a bit. He swallowed a mouthful of nonexistent saliva and asked cautiously: [Guozi, are you crying?]
Did he... cry? Touching his cheek which was a little numb from the wind, Lin Guo felt a little wet.
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