at around nine o 'clock in the evening, jiang chi got up and left after the discussion.
yu tingchuan walked her downstairs and realized that song qincheng was no longer in the living room. there was only a cave lamp on, and the soft light added a touch of warmth to the quiet night.
" it's indeed different from when i lived alone, " jiang chi said. " there's more life in the house now. "
when yu tingchuan heard this, a warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time appeared in his eyes.
jiang chi and yu tingchuan had known each other for many years, so he naturally knew yu jinning. in his impression, yu tingchuan would only occasionally show such emotions in front of his sister, even though he felt helpless. he didn't expect that after so many years since jinning's death, such a person would appear and touch yu tingchuan's most genuine emotions.
after watching jiang chi leave, yu tingchuan went back upstairs.
