"Oh." Ning Qian was reluctant, but she let go and stood up to help Xu Yun get dressed.
Then she walked him to the door and whispered, "Drive carefully on your way back."
"Okay."
After Xu Yun left, Ning Qian didn't go back to the bedroom. Instead, she sat alone on the sofa.
With more and more women in Xu Yun's life, the time he could spend with her was becoming less and less.
He used to stay the night, but now he was gone after just a few hours of sleep.
'People always want more.'
'It's wrong, but that's just how I feel.'
Xu Yun checked the time and drove to the television station.
Song Xiaowei wasn't off work yet, so he decided to wait in the car and turned on the radio.
He tuned into Song Xiaowei's late-night music station.
Soon enough, he heard Song Xiaowei's voice coming from the speakers.
"LoveRadio 103.7. It's now 2 a.m."
"I think the chances of meeting the person who's most suited for you in this world are very low."
