The plane landed safely, and Ali pushed his suitcase and found a place to sit in the public hall.
She's free now, isn't she? She doesn't have to be pressured to do certain things anymore, and she doesn't have to revolve around that person.
Watching planes take off and land at the airport every now and then, Ahri felt as if the whole world had become much quieter.
It wasn't until Ah Li felt hungry that she pushed her suitcase to the hotel that her father had arranged.
It's likely that Mo Yanqing also stayed at that hotel.
Ah Li wanted to cancel her hotel reservation and find a place to stay on her own.
But not yet, she hasn't left that home yet, and she can't be willful.
Ali hailed a taxi, gave them the name of the hotel, and the car set off.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Ali went to the front desk, got the room key, and prepared to take the elevator to room 7808.
Coincidentally, Ali took the elevator up, and Mo Yanqing happened to come down.
The moment the elevator doors closed, Ahri noticed him, but he didn't notice Ahri.
Shen Changyue also came along, and she followed Mo Yanqing very seriously, talking about the upcoming itinerary.
Ahri looked away, and the elevator doors closed.
Shen's father asked her to come along, probably so that she could play a vicious woman, like deliberately making things difficult for or harassing Shen Changyue.
To appease Shen's father, Ali called him as soon as she arrived at her room, saying, "I've arrived, Father."
There was a moment of silence on Shen's father's end. He said, "Once you arrive, don't go out. Even if you do go out, don't meet with Mo Yanqing."
Ahri's eyes lit up. Was this really a good thing?
The next second, Wan Ning took the phone from Shen's father's hand.
Wan Ning said, "My daughter is with Mo Yanqing now, so you'd better behave yourself."
Oh, I see.
Ah Li's lips were almost trembling with suppressed laughter. She lowered her voice and said, "Mother, don't worry, I understand."
"I hope you truly understand, and not just pretend to understand."
Wan Ning snorted and hung up the phone.
As Ah Li listened to the phone call that had just ended, she opened the suitcase that her father had prepared.
The suitcase was filled with the clothes and things the original owner usually wore and used; they were all quite ordinary and unremarkable.
Since Ah Li didn't need to go out, she didn't need to change her clothes. She turned on the TV in her hotel room, turned down the volume, and started watching her favorite shows.
The seafood porridge that was originally cooked was eaten by Ali on the plane; it tasted good.
Ahri yawned. She wanted to take a nap first, and then go out for a walk later.
Shen's father didn't say when she could go back, so Ah Li should cherish this hard-won freedom.
It got dark.
After Ah Li woke up from her nap, she washed up, put her room key in her pocket, took her phone, and stood at the door listening to the sounds outside.
It's quiet outside, no one's around, so you can go out now.
Ahri opened the door, but instead of taking the elevator, she walked towards the stairs.
She must be on the same floor as Mo Yanqing now, so she'll go downstairs to wait for the elevator so she won't run into Mo Yanqing.
However, for safety reasons, Ahri walked up several flights of stairs before choosing an elevator that went down.
Once outside the hotel, Ali put on a mask and glasses and began searching for local delicacies.
Near the hotel, there were many taxis offering rides. Ali randomly picked one, got in, told them the location of the night market food stalls, and set off.
The night market here is very lively, with everything you could want to eat, play, and drink.
Ali bought a lot of things, including bags of them, and even queued up to buy some famous local snacks.
After shopping for a while, it was getting late, so Ali took a taxi back to the hotel with her bags full of stuff.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Ali carried his things and took the elevator upstairs.
It was quite late, and there weren't many guests using the elevator at the hotel.
As it happened, when Ali came out of the elevator, Mo Yanqing appeared, holding a phone in his hand, as if he was also going to take the elevator.
Ali remained calm. She adjusted her glasses and continued wearing her mask as she walked gracefully out of the elevator in front of Mo Yanqing.
Mo Yanqing sized up the person in front of her, then looked away and called Ali.
He found it strange that the man hadn't caught up yet. That shouldn't be the case. Someone like Shen's father, knowing he was away on a business trip, would definitely have Shen Changli follow him and have a chance encounter with him.
Was the flight delayed, or was there an accident?
The moment the elevator doors closed, Mo Yanqing didn't go in, because he heard a familiar phone ringing from the pocket of the person from earlier.
Ah Li had already opened the door with her room key. She didn't dare to turn around; she quickly went inside and locked the door in one go.
Mo Yanqing looked down at the unanswered phone call, then at the closed door, and hung up.
Ah Li was still wondering whether to answer the phone, but when she saw the person hang up, she breathed a slight sigh of relief. Thank goodness, he probably didn't recognize her.
As a result, a WeChat video call came up.
Seeing that the WeChat profile picture was a Q-version of Mo Yanqing, Ali panicked a little. This was a private account that Mo Yanqing rarely shared with others.
At this moment, Mo Yanqing sent a video call via WeChat. Did he discover her?
Ahri put down her glasses and mask, changed into a new set of pajamas, and rolled around on the bed a few times.
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Ah Li rubbed her hair and looked at her phone. Should she reply? She was already preparing to act.
At that moment, Mo Yanqing's WeChat video call came in again.
Ahri, lying in bed, answered the phone groggily, as if she had been woken from her sleep. Her voice was hoarse as she asked, "What?"
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