Gu Yin appeared pallid as her hand fell weakly to her side, still holding the phone. She clenched her fists, then logged onto Weibo again and stiffly tapped on the keyboard before clicking the 'Publish' button. Thereafter, she immediately logged out of the application and tossed her phone aside. Her head hung low and her eyes were bloodshot. After sitting motionless for some time, she picked up her phone again and made an outgoing call. As soon as the call connected, she said, "Are you happy now, Gu Mang?"
Gu Mang was sitting in the dining room with a hand propping her chin up as she watched her fiancé clean up the kitchen. In good spirits, she replied, "Just fine."
As Gu Yin pressed her lips tightly together, she desperately wanted to rush up to her sister and give her a tight slap across the face.
