Slightly opening the curtain, her finger touched a ray of sunlight; Zhong Luoyue immediately felt the fire-like burn and pulled it back.
Daytime was supposed to be when energy is at its peak, yet without a doubt, she was feeling incredibly weary now. Zhong Luoyue yawned, her mind somewhat fogged, then glanced at the wardrobe.
Elizabeth was inside the wardrobe, having fallen asleep early—they had quietly left the hospital before dawn, evading government and military personnel's blockade, and randomly found a decent hotel to stay in.
"Luo Yue? Luo Yue?"
At this moment, Zhong Luoyue was making an international call, and the other end was located in the capital of Hua Country. Due to the time difference, her grandfather had retired early, and the one answering the phone was Grandfather Luo, a comrade who had shared life and death with grandfather for half a century.
