C231 Cold War

"Fu Yehan..."

Xiang Nuan's voice was filled with tears. She had never felt like she was a person who loved to cry. However, Fu Yehan's actions had turned her into the kind of unreasonable little woman that she hated the most.

... ""

The person on the other side did not respond.

Xiang Nuan stood where she was and did not move, "I have been thinking of ways to contact you