Shen Yujie lay quietly in bed, unable to fall asleep. She really wanted to know what was happening here, but she knew well enough that asking would be pointless. There were some things he would never tell her, even if she tried to charm him playfully; he would still remain silent. This man, seemingly gentle and attentive, was in fact very strong-willed and principled, like a chasm growing ever deeper between them.
