"Alright, go to sleep," Bai Lingyun glanced for a moment, his eyebrows slightly furrowing, "It's not a big deal, the sky hasn't fallen."
Before leaving, he still stopped, "You don't need comforting, do you?"
She took a deep breath, mimicking his tone, "It's not a big deal, what's there to be comforted about. Goodnight!"
Lu Wanwan finished her milk and lay down on the sofa, covering herself with the blanket.
Right, the sky hadn't fallen.
She had not lost everything before, compared to last time, what was this minor setback?
She slept fitfully throughout the night, plagued by nightmares.
She dreamed that her mother had suddenly passed away, dreamed that Gu Annan had suddenly become cold and told her never to follow him again, dreamed that after attending her mother's funeral, she learned that he had left Manchester for abroad…
The next morning, the rain finally stopped.
Bai Lingyun came out yawning, not seeing her in the living room.