The night was deep.
The windows were tightly shut, yet there was still a chill in the bedroom.
Han Yi sat blankly on the sofa.
On the bed lay the Korean dolls Han Yuxuan liked, her coat hung on the rack, and her little shoes were on the floor.
Xiao Bai, the white cat named Elizabeth, paced around uneasily, seemingly puzzled by her owner's departure.
The air was filled with a faint sadness.
Gong Tingxuan leaned against the door frame, watching Han Yi for a long time.
He knew she was very upset!
"Honey, it's late. Let's go home!"
"Can you let me be alone for a while?"
He reached out his fingers to lift her chin, his gaze lingered on her face for a while.
Finally, he silently picked her up, sat her on his lap, and held her close. This way, she would feel warm.
This position didn't last long.
Han Yi quickly stood up, "I'm fine, let's go back!"
"Okay!"
Even though Gong Tingxuan didn't know why Han Yi changed her mind, he agreed happily.
