How much effort did he put in to restrain himself from feeling sad?
"Brother Shi Mo, why don't you find me something to do?"
"Oh, let me think about it. Oh right, I happened to have a shirt and coat that fell off last time. Why don't you help me patch up the buttons?"
"Alright."
If he could find something to do, perhaps he could divert his attention?
"Wait, I'll go get the clothes."
Gu Shimo carefully let go of her and quickly got out of bed. He quickly walked to the cloakroom and casually found a shirt and jacket. He then forcefully pulled two buttons down.
Gu Shimo took the unbuttoned shirt and coat outside. He then asked where the sewing box was and helped her bring the sewing box to the bed.
Ye Qingwan straightened the pillow and leaned against the back of the bed, mending the buttons on his clothes.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
Ye Qingwan almost pricked her fingers. Now that she heard the phone ring, she had a conditioned reflex.
