Jiang Xiaonan wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, silently watching her elder brother.
As the sky outside began to brighten, Jiang Xiaonan didn't know how to face Gu Moyang. Would he hate her?
She sat up from the bed, noticing the scattered clothes by the bed, and imagined the scene when Gu Moyang would wake up the next day.
She felt an inexplicable panic, although she didn't regret what had happened tonight.
Even if she gave her heart to Gu Moyang, she wouldn't have any complaints.
She was scared to see the resentful look in Gu Moyang's eyes, she didn't know how to face him.
After much contemplation, Jiang Xiaonan decided to treat tonight's events as if they were merely a dream.
When she woke up the next day, the dream would be over, and everything would seem like it never happened.
Mei'er had been gone for a while and no one came to this room. This proved that she must have been worried about the photos in her hands and would not speak carelessly.
