What does your experience have to do with me...
Thinking this in her heart, she still answered earnestly, "I think, if it's something you like, you can't have too much of it, right? But Youyou is different from me, anything she wants, Gu Shao will buy it for her. When I was little... maybe only the things I lacked, no matter how many, it would never be too much. Youyou lacks nothing, she will understand your thoughts."
"What did you lack?"
"Huh?"
Bai Lingyun held the cup and took a sip of milk, "This thought might not be enough. Better buy a pretty doll, eat quickly."
"Oh." Mu Xing held the fork, feeling a rise and fall in her heart.
She wanted to ask about last night, but couldn't bring it out.
He was just as open and unaffected as usual, not even seeming like they slept on the same bed last night.
Is it really just me overthinking, is sharing a bed actually a normal thing?
Mu Xing isn't very familiar with common friendships; she has no friends.
