Feng Chengjin halted his steps, his body stiffening, but he didn't turn back, "What is it?"
Gu Zixuan's heart trembled, but looking at Feng Chengjin, she didn't know how to start.
She said nothing, so after a moment's pause, Feng Chengjin turned his face back.
Looking at her, he gave a faint smile, "You just stay put, if you don't feel like talking then don't. I didn't sleep well last night either, so take a rest now, remember to have breakfast. If you really don't want to, just leave it. I have a bit of work to do, I'll come down to accompany you when it's almost lunchtime."
With that, Feng Chengjin turned around and went upstairs.
As the tall figure left, Gu Zixuan felt a slight pain in her heart, unable to articulate her feelings further.
After going upstairs, Feng Chengjin locked himself in the study.
As he passed the bedroom filled with photos of Gu Zixuan, he paused momentarily.
Staring deeply for a moment, something like self-mockery outlined on his lips...
