Twenty-seven messages, the first twenty or so were sent to him by Wen Xiao'ai at different times, all of them strange emojis.
Some she found beautiful or amusing, so she shared them with him, others represented her emotions.
Just like those crying, tearful emoji...
In between, there were a few where Wen Xiao'ai reminded him not to overwork himself, and audio messages about her eating well and going to bed.
"Jun Moyan, what are you doing? Do you miss me?"
"Jun Moyan, I miss you so much. When are you coming back?"
"Jun Moyan, I ate well. What about you, have you eaten?"
"Jun Moyan..."
Listening to Wen Xiao'ai's sweet, slightly emotional voice, Jun Moyan couldn't help but smile.
As he smiled, his heart felt sour and hurt.
He listened to those recordings Wen Xiao'ai sent again and again, finally looking at the bottom three messages she sent yesterday morning...
He didn't need to listen to know what these three messages were about.
