Cheng Ziyang had left for quite some time before Gu Ningyi's gloom slowly dissipated, and his tightly clenched fists gradually relaxed.
He closed his eyes, and after a moment when he opened them, his brows and eyes had returned to calmness, at least... on the surface.
He dismissed the idea of going over to catch someone. At this moment, he was not suited to meet Dong Xin Yan, otherwise he feared he couldn't control himself. But there were still some things that had to be clarified.
Gu Ningyi picked up his phone again and dialed once more.
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The words that Cheng Ziyang had said before leaving, each pierced Xinyan's heart. Even though he had been gone for a while, Dong Xin Yan still couldn't quite recover.
She sat on the sofa hugging her knees. The surrounding quietness made her uneasy, and increasingly guilty.
She felt she couldn't let herself continue thinking, otherwise, perhaps guilt would interfere with her ability to make the right choice.
