His face was always turned towards the window, illuminated by street lamps outside, but it was still dim and blurry. From the police station entrance to the gate of the community, many people were coming and going. Every time someone passed by, Ye Che would stiffen for a moment and couldn't help but crane his neck for a closer look.
Finally, when a petite figure drew nearer and nearer to the police station, Ye Che straightened his back and withdrew his gaze, sitting upright on the sofa.
When Xia Weiyi received Huoda's call, she had just taken a bath, changed into pajamas, and was ready to go to bed. Hearing that Ye Che was at the police station, she was extremely nervous, fearing something had happened to him.
So, throwing on a coat in a hurry, she ran out of her home and dashed to the police station.
