He walked over to the door and opened it as he gazed at Mo Han, but something was missing.
The sparkle every time Mu Zhu gazed at him was all gone, no matter how warm he tried to look, that tiny speck of warmth was missing.
"Mu Zhu, when you have doubts you just need to ask.. Don't always try to make assumptions... I will always answer you honestly... " Mo Han gazed at him just as usual and got a towel from the towel drawer.
"Hehe... I don't know what you mean by that.." Mo Han mumbled trying to mask the turmoil that he was undergoing deep down in his heart.
He was scared of hearing the truth, he was scared of facing the reality, he wanted to live in this dream but would his mind let him?
"Ohhh... All right, let's go... I will dry your hair.." he side-eyed him as he walked over to the bed while Mo Han tagged behind him. He never wished to bring up topics he knew Mu Zhu understood very little of it.
