"Not your apartment. It's the house that you bought with Yi."
Xia's heart sinks at the news. "No…" he murmurs. He can't let anything happen to that house. It has so many good memories of him and Yi. Clutching his phone tightly, he rushes toward the parking lot without bothering to stop and apologizing to those he bumps into. It is uncharacteristically rude of him, but he doesn't care. The only thing on his mind is the house. Thankfully, the city he is in right now isn't far from there. It won't take him long to reach the destination.
For the first time in his life, Xia drives like a madman. Ignoring the blasting car horns whenever he speeds past them, his foot steps hard on the pedal, accelerating his car every second. His eyes are on the road, but his head is busy praying for the safety
