Without Zhong Yu, Lin Murong seemed to come alive.
He was all perked up.
Wandering everywhere, provoking trouble.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Sometimes, people just regret things easily.
"Don't regret it, don't you regret it," Lin Murong said, knowing she felt remorse and worried that she would move the supermarket back in.
"Oh—," Su Yinhe's voice drew out.
"What... what are you doing?" Lin Murong looked at her and felt a bit uneasy.
"Nothing. Keep going, I'm just looking around," Su Yinhe replied and drifted off like a wandering spirit.
What she projected was a sense of lightness.
Lin Murong watched her retreating figure, feeling more perplexed.
He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, feeling so strange, truly strange.
Recently, Su Yinhe had been pondering an important question.
So important that she was constantly thinking about it, to the point where she didn't even take the time to comfort Chi Yan.
This had left Chi Yan under the weather lately.
