She held this piece of paper above her head. Is this how the sun shines?
"Gu Ning, I want to strangle you."
She almost gritted her teeth as she said this. What happened to the promised sun, the promised warmth? She didn't want a painting or a fake sun made of paper.
Gu Ning had already washed and hung up the clothes outside. When he came back, he saw Qin Ziye standing at the entrance of the ward, as if he wanted to come in but dared not.
Gu Ning walked over and placed his hand on the doorknob.
He opened the door, with no intention of letting Qin Ziye in.
In the room, Tang Yuxin was still holding that paper cutout of the sun, examining it from all angles. She wanted to know if there were any secrets hidden in it, but to her disappointment, there were none.
Gu Ning put the basin down, dried his hands with a towel, then walked over and sat down. "He's outside. Did you see him?"
Tang Yuxin threw the paper sun aside and stared seriously at Gu Ning's face.
