She did not even know how long she had been crying until her eyes swelled to the point of hardly being able to open.
She reluctantly walked into the bathroom. While washing her face and looking at the person in the mirror, she almost couldn't ascertain if that person was really her.
She looked like a ghost...
She opened her mouth, trying to force an ugly smile. But as she tried to smile, tears almost fell again.
She thought she was no longer susceptible, but she still had that same habit. She took a deep breath, blinked hard to keep back the tears, and then splashed her face vigorously with cold water.
Due to the cold water's stimulating effect, her face finally regained spirit. She gazed deeply at the reflection in the mirror a few more times. Once she stepped out of the bathroom, she heard a soft knock on her door.
If it had been Lu Zhanbei, he wouldn't be so gentle...
No, if it had been Lu Zhanbei, he might have barged into the room like before, so it wasn't him.
