C1820 Worry

Zhao Linyi, suddenly realizing what was happening, hurriedly stepped forward. But it was too late; the elevator doors had already closed, and the car was ascending. Through the glass, one could see Linyi's eyes brimming with tears, her words inaudible.

Chu Qing, observing Linyi's tearful expression through the glass, couldn't suppress a chuckle upon hearing her muffled words.

Chu Yue