In the afternoon, Mi Shen went to the old house to get some clothes to change into, escorted by Leng Ying.
As soon as Master Li heard she was leaving, his expression instantly became somewhat desolate. He clasped her hand and gave her a string of instructions before reluctantly letting her get in the car.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Mi Shen put down her pen, stretched greatly, and then tidied up her books.
Too lazy to wash up, she simply lay down on the bed, spread out in a "big" character shape, and stared blankly at the ceiling.
An image of Fengchang flashed automatically in her mind...
"Liking someone means when you see them, your heart flutters. When you can't see them, you keep thinking about them from time to time. When you're together, you're happy. When you part, you miss them. When you see him with another woman, it hurts. When he's protecting you, you feel joy."
"Then can you say that you have no feelings for Fengchang?"
Feelings?
