Wei Anning reached out to pick up the phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on the man's face. Confirming that the person in front of her was the man she longed for day and night, she exclaimed in astonishment, "How did you get in here?"
Leng Youchen squinted his eyes from the flashlight's glare. He took her phone, turned off the flashlight, and pulled her into his arms, saying calmly, "A wise man has his ways."
Wei Anning was speechless, but his presence in the Palace to keep her company truly calmed her heart. She leaned softly against his chest, "The gates of the Palace couldn't stop you, Leng Youchen, just how capable are you?"
Leng Youchen kissed her forehead, "No matter how capable I am, in front of you, I'm just a man who loves you."
