Ning Yanan had disappeared.
It was news Qin Youxuan received only half a month later.
Hanjie had also not spoken a word to her in half a month.
Every day, he would leave early in the morning, and only come back very late at night.
As soon as he arrived, he would go straight to take a shower and sleep.
Lying in bed, no matter what Qin Youxuan said, he wouldn't respond.
In the past, he always liked to hold her as they slept, but now, as soon as she got close, Hanjie would push her away.
If she persisted, he would directly put on his robe and rest in the guest room.
As time went on, Qin Youxuan didn't dare to make a move.
Several times, when she accidentally touched him, she would apologize first, then silently move back to her spot, quietly picking up a pillow to put between them, fearing to anger him again.
Every time, Hanjie would just stare at her, his deep black pupils exuding indifference; he would turn his back, outright ignoring her existence.
