"Mm." Mu Qiuniang nodded, like a good child, obediently holding the coffee cup, taking a sip.
The rain outside was still falling. But outside the window, a crowd had gathered, closely huddling nearby, closely watching her.
Watching this girl who seemed as if abandoned by the whole world, fearing she might show a trace of sadness.
She was Jiang Nuo's most beloved person. Now that Jiang Nuo was gone, his beloved fans promised to love this woman well on his behalf. They would certainly do it. So Jiang Nuo, rest assured, with us here, she will surely be alright!
At this moment, people didn't quite know what to say. Mentioning Jiang Nuo might upset her; not mentioning him, what should they talk about?
Unexpectedly, it was Mu Qiuniang herself who broke the silence.
