Huo Xingzhou stirred, then strode forward, passing them without so much as a glance before heading straight into the elevator. After he was gone, Lin Qingyan turned to look at the empty space, his lips pursed slightly. “I’m heading up,” he told her. Wen Ying nodded absently. Once Lin Qingyan had left, she quickly exited the building herself. Standing outside, the biting winter wind finally jolted