Valentine Teller came to her senses and was shocked to find herself crying over another man.
How could this happen?
She panicked.
Quickly wiping away the tears, she exited the phone screen.
Turstin Muller was so good to her, so gentle and considerate, she shouldn't have done that.
Valentine Teller washed her face to calm down.
Her mind was still as muddled as paste.
Two hours later, Turstin Muller called Valentine Teller.
He had arrived in S City; the plane just landed, and he hadn't left the terminal.
"Turstin..."
She hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Turstin Muller sensed Valentine Teller's bad mood and asked with concern.
"I want to come see you, can I?"
Perhaps being by his side would stop her from overthinking.
She felt sad, probably because Turstin Muller was away, and being alone at home was too lonely.
"Don't come, I wouldn't be at ease with you traveling alone."
Turstin Muller frowned, stopping her.
Valentine Teller was very disappointed, feeling too down to talk.
