Yan Luoxi hugged her knees to herself, curling up into a ball. She said, "It's nothing."
Seeing her in low spirits, Gu Qian sat down beside her, imitating her by hugging her knees. She tilted her head to look at her and asked, "Sister Luoxi, have you been troubled by something lately?"
"Why do you ask that?" Yan Luoxi looked at her.
"I can feel it, you've been preoccupied every day, and moreover, you and Yeqi seem to have not been getting along well lately. Sister Luoxi, I'm very good at keeping secrets. If you want someone to talk to, I promise I'll keep it to myself," Gu Qian said with sincere eyes.
Resting her chin on her knees, Yan Luoxi gazed absently ahead, her eyes fixated on an empty point. In a soft voice, she said, "Qianqian, why is living so exhausting?"
