Shi Nuan was taken aback, her face inexplicably heating up.
Song Yansheng had already taken a step forward and gently held her hand.
He led her outside.
He didn't speak again, nor did she.
They left the kitchen, didn't linger in the living room, and went straight upstairs.
When they reached the bedroom door, Shi Nuan paused for a moment, feeling that this wasn't right, indeed, it shouldn't be like this...
Or she thought again, maybe she was overthinking, just ahead of the bedroom was the study, at this moment, Song Yansheng should be taking her to the study...
But in the next second, she realized she was wrong because Song Yansheng reached out and turned the bedroom door handle.
She wanted to say something, but Song Yansheng had already pulled her inside.
Honestly, Song Yansheng couldn't take it anymore, he just couldn't.
This girl was the one he had loved for so many years, always thinking he would finally have her, only to helplessly miss out time and again.
