ide the glass curtain wall, the azure sky, the morning sun has slowly risen, fluffy white clouds like cotton candy, floating freely across the horizon.Suddenly, a thought flashed in my mind—Tong Yimo....o Yu asked Lin Su to take Lian Xing'er out of the hotel.Just as Lian Xing'er was about to hail a taxi, Ming Sihan drove up and stopped in front of her again."Didn't you say you were going to call me"...