After Sang Qianqian left, Shen Hanyu sat in silence for a long time. The warm milk in the cup gradually cooled down.
He didn't like to drink milk, but he still picked it up and took a sip. The milk was light and had a slight sweetness to it. Shen Hanyu got up and went to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and found several rows of milk inside.
How much milk did she buy for him?
Shen Hanyu dialed Guo Muyang's number and said in a low voice, "What did you tell Sang Qianqian?"
Her attitude towards him had changed overnight. Moreover, she didn't even seem to care about his outrageous actions last night.
Guo Muyang held it in for a while. "Well, nothing much. I just said that you've been suffering from insomnia and headaches for the past five years because of her death. I went on about how you keep dreaming about the scene of her death, and it's been hard on you..."
