Crystal had left Xiou, and Ou Yunchen stood by the window, gazing out at the street.
Despite having acted according to the plan he had discussed with Colin, his cautious nature told him that merely stimulating the Su Corporation with another enterprise was insufficient.
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k: "Lin Yi, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet? Michelle is about to return!"
--Call ended--
But just as Ou Yunchen was about to speak, he felt a sharp sting on the back of his neck as something pierced it.
Before Ou Yunchen could turn his head, he felt a wave of dizziness, and an overwhelming drowsiness knocked him to the ground.
Lin Yi picked up the phone and answered. Only after confirming that Ou Yunchen was not in danger did she help him up again, letting him lie on the bed and fall into a deep sleep.
Lin Yi: "It seems you don't remember me at all. I hope we can recognize each other the next time we meet."
Lin Yi took out the pink paper pistol she had folded from her embrace and placed it on the bedside table, then left the small inn.
By the time Ou Yunchen woke up, it was already the evening of the next day. He was roused by a knock on the door.
Ou Yunchen opened the door, and the attendant asked if he wished to extend his room reservation.
It was then that Ou Yunchen realized he had been asleep for a day and a night, and the woman had already fled.
"No need," Ou Yunchen said, pushing the attendant aside and heading downstairs, completely failing to notice the token placed on the bedside table.