That evening, Gu Jiangnian believed Song Sizhi's words about talking at home later.
But upon returning home, he saw no trace of Jiang Muwan.
Not until past midnight.
Only then did car lights cut through the yard.
He suddenly stood up and went to the door.
"Manman."
The urgency and worry in Gu Jiangnian's eyes were in stark contrast to the cold indifference in Jiang Muwan's.
It was a coldness enough to make Gu Jiangnian's heart tremble.
Something he had never seen before.
Whether in the past or now.
Jiang Muwan stood before him, silent.
Her silent posture and icy demeanor were enough to break Gu Jiangnian into pieces.
"Manman," the man reached out in an attempt to touch her.
Jiang Muwan hid her hand behind her back.
She looked at Gu Jiangnian coldly and silently.
Her whole being filled with a sense of resistance.
She looked at Gu Jiangnian, her gaze unwavering, asking, "Why?"
Gu Jiangnian returned Jiang Muwan's gaze, deep and firm, "Because I want to have you."
