He just stood there, watching Dong Xin Yan's departing figure, with an inexplicable dull pain in his heart, and his hand unconsciously covered it, his brow furrowing deeply.
He lowered his eyes slightly; scattered on the ground were the invitation cards that Dong Xin Yan had discarded, and he seemed to feel as if he too had been discarded by her...
That night, he suffered from insomnia for the first time.
And he didn't know if it was because of the anger from Dong Xin Yan or because of those inexplicable and chaotic emotions in his heart.
He almost kept his eyes open until dawn.
Even at breakfast, he asked a particularly ridiculous question, he asked his mother, if he went abroad to study, would Dong Xin Yan follow him?
Even now, he still clearly remembers the surprised look on his mother's face when she said, "Ning Yi, haven't you always disliked Xinxin following you?"
