Facing Xiao Xu's comfort, Wen Linyu gave a grateful smile.
But that smile never reached his eyes.
Wen Linyu was well aware of Jiang Yi and Wen Suihan's temperaments and knew they wouldn't blame him.
He just couldn't understand An Li's attitude.
For some reason, ever since An Yeqiu's accident, An Li seemed to have been avoiding him.
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An Li was suffering from insomnia, listening to the sound of waves outside her window, with the image of Wen Linyu flooding her mind.
She wrapped herself in a blanket, hating her own weakness.
She had clearly promised herself that she would have no more involvement with Wen Linyu.
But upon seeing her again, she still couldn't control her overflowing emotions.
She could only try to stay as far away as possible.
Yet the sadness in her heart hadn't diminished one bit.
She dared not face Wen Linyu's gaze; there was nothing she could do but avoid him.
Turning over, she fumbled her phone out from under the pillow.
