The sports car vanished from sight, yet she kept running, racing down the crowded street as if in a daze.
On the street, cars came and went, an endless stream.
Seeing a sports car that seemed like the one from moments ago, Xin Xiaozhen dashed into the traffic in a trance, only to realize it wasn't, it wasn't the one she was looking for...
Finally, she could run no longer and fell to the ground.
Sorrow surged from her heart, and Xin Xiaozhen sat collapsed on the ground, staring blankly ahead as tears poured down like a breached river, cascading along her cheeks, chilling her to the core.
With all her might, she shouted, "Chenxi... Chenxi... Yu Chenxi..."
Frantically, Xiang Qingyun rushed after her, breathlessly demanding, losing all previous tenderness and affection: "Xin Xiaozhen, what on earth is going on? What happened? Why did you run out suddenly?"
