The suspicion about her past life was a lump in Su Li's throat, something she could neither swallow nor spit out. She couldn't bear the lengthy process of exchanging letters with Tang Yuanxiao.
From the moment Yin Cuihua mentioned the factory had a telephone, Su Li had set her sights on it.
Two days and two nights was enough time for Tang Yuanxiao to get back to his unit.
Amid the pitter-patter of rain, Su Li made the call.
"Hello, I'm looking for Tang Yuanxiao. He's..."
Once the call connected, Su Li carefully gave the details of the person she was looking for. After the operator agreed to find him, she hung up. Then came a rather long wait.
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...
Su Li stood by the window, gazing outside with a desolate expression.
In contrast to the quiet on Su Li's end, the other side of the line was anything but peaceful.
