He looked up at the gray sky in confusion.
Today's weather was like her heart, dead.
She moved her body and went out to the bathroom to wash up.
It's still very early to go to work, Yingluo.
In the mirror, there was a small, ashen face without a trace of blood. His eyes were empty and dull, and the dark circles under his eyes were exaggerated. He looked so dispirited as if he had been seriously ill. He was extremely Haggard! She was like a puppet without a soul.
Her sister was still sleeping. She went out without waking her up.
She didn't know why, but there was a moment when she really didn't have the courage to face Yingluo.
Yesterday, for the first time, she did not call Shao Gubei!
She, broke her promise, ran ran.
Well, she didn't have the courage to call him again.
Her hands were trembling as she held her phone. She couldn't stop trembling!
In the end, she turned off her phone, Yingluo.
