C193 To See Lady Fu

It was already eleven o'clock and the light in Lin Lina's bedroom was still on.

Fu Tingyu couldn't help but think, could it be that Lin Lina was still drawing? Why was it so late and she hadn't gotten any rest yet?

Actually, he really wanted to call Lin Lina and comfort her, but he couldn't. The only thing he could do now was to stay in the car and look at Lin Lina's window silently