Yun Meiyi sat in her car and stared out in darkness. The soft sounds of beetles could be heard around. With them, one should feel peace and relaxation. But those were the last thing that Yun Meiyi could feel at the moment.
It was not long ago that she felt that she had finally overcome the confusion in her heart. But once again all the same things seemed to be surfacing over, clouding her heart with unknown fear and insecurities.
Why was everything affecting her so much? Why was he affecting her so much? Why not knowing him enough was affecting her so much?
Neither she knows, nor she wants to know the reason behind all those 'why-s'. What she really cares and wants to know right now is him. She had never had the hobby of solving mysteries. But he was that one mystery that she was desperate to unfold.
But the question was how. How would she be able to solve him when she didn't even know where she could start?