But this feeling still made him feel a mix of emotions.
As usual, the first thing Liu Xin'an did after finishing work was to contact his girlfriend.
However, after sending the message, there was no immediate reply.
It was already around ten o'clock at night, but the bustling streets of the metropolis were still brightly lit, making it feel like it wasn't late at all.
After waiting for a while without getting a response, Liu Xin'an put away his phone, crossed the road, and walked into the apartment complex where his new home was located.
For dinner, he chose to buy something casual from the 7-11 at the entrance of the complex, and then he headed to his home.
Using the keycard to open the door, Liu Xin'an walked into the room while stretching his sore shoulders.
Then, he was startled by the petite figure standing in front of him.
"What's going on?"
Although he asked aloud, the uncontrollable smile on Liu Xin'an's face revealed what he was truly thinking.
