On the surface, Shen Liangchuan certainly didn't look sick at all.
His complexion was radiant and he was in the best mood. His self-control was so perfected that one couldn't tell if he had slept.
It was only when there weren't people around that he would let his weakness show.
Qiao clenched her fists tightly as she thought about it.
The more he behaved this way, the greater her heart ached.
She had stayed awake on purpose the night before.
Just lying there, not moving till daybreak.
The minutes and seconds crept by at an unbearable pace, making a moment feel like an eternity. That feeling was terrifying.
She had only stayed awake for a night, but he had not been able to sleep for more than two weeks.
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Qiao Lian had arranged to meet with Song Yuanxi at the psychologist's clinic at 5 p.m.
At 4 p.m., Qiao Lian went to the clinic and waited outside it for two hours. There was no sign of the girl.
