Shen Nian saw a figure sitting in the living room when he got home.
He instinctively glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already ten-thirty.
Why haven't you gone to bed at this hour? For a moment, he couldn't remember any other thoughts.
Shen Nian quickly walked up to Gu Shengyin: "Sister, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Gu Shengyin was half-lying on the sofa, sleepy and drowsy; her long-term steady routine made her unaccustomed to staying up late.
Hearing Shen Nian's words, she reluctantly opened her eyes: "I was waiting for you to come home."
However, the moment she saw Shen Nian, her drowsiness was instantly gone.
His face was bruised, and even his lips were broken.
She immediately sat up: "Did you get into a fight?"
Shen Nian was stunned, and then realized that the wounds on his face had been noticed by her.
Subsequently, his memory returned, recalling the things that had upset him.
