When Li Zhao returned to his room, An Hao was already asleep. Seeing her somewhat tired face, Li Zhao felt a pain in his heart.
With a sigh, he picked up his clothes and went to take a shower.
Li Zhao thought of his father's hesitance to speak, and wondered if there really was something he didn't know about.
Was what he didn't know the reason why his sister didn't want to come back home?
Li Zhao irritably scratched his hair, feeling as if everyone else knew what had happened back then, and he was the only one left in the dark.
His sister wouldn't say anything, his younger brother wouldn't say anything, and now even his own father was acting like this.
This feeling of being kept in the dark was terrible, making him so frustrated that he felt like hitting someone.
After Li Zhao finished showering, he dried his hair and turned off the light before going to bed. He closed his eyes and slept only after pulling An Hao into his arms.
