She watched the scene unfold, a mix of feelings indescribable in her heart.
In her text message, she had said she wouldn't bother him again, but in less than a month, she broke the promise she had made to herself.
After treating the wound, Tang Li withdrew her left foot.
The grand clock in the living room chimed on time.
—— Midnight 12 o'clock.
Song Baiyan stood up to check outside the window. The rain showed no signs of stopping, and turning back to Tang Li, he said, "If there's nothing urgent at the school tonight, stay here for the night."
Then Song Baiyan walked over to the landline and asked the servant to bring some clean toiletries.
Tang Li spoke up and asked, "Would me staying here cause any inconvenience for you?"
After putting the receiver back on the landline, Song Baiyan turned his head, his deep gaze landing on her small face, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes: "You, a little girl, how much trouble could you possibly bring me?"
