Dong Yi looked at Second Brother, who was lowering his head to help Panpan adjust her hat. Dong Yi's expression darkened, and she didn't speak anymore.
A melancholic song floated out of a nearby audio-video store.
"Ambiguity makes people suffer innocently, unable to find evidence of love. When to move forward, when to give up, even a hug is missing~"
If rumors and slanders from the outside world were external blows, then the feeling between friendship and love was a wound from the heart. Xiao Qian suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Dong Yi.
This was being attacked on both sides, with no way out.
The house Second Brother Yu rented was not far from the company. Xiao Qian had been here once when she was treating Panpan before.
This time coming here felt different.
Before, it was just a cold place, a simple place to stay while focusing on treating Panpan. No proper tidying up had been done. But now, after just a month since Dong Yi moved in, it had the feeling of home.
