"Junye…" Miao Xiaomiao called out lightly.
Her tears had already drowned those two brilliant eyes long ago.
She had already formed the habit of calling out this name whenever she felt happy, sad, or lost. It was as if this name would let her calm down for some reason, settling her heart.
However, this time, those two same words had lost their previous effects. In fact, she felt like her heart had become even more messy!
The night was deep, and even the brilliant moon seemed to have paled a little.
Miao Xiaomiao remained standing silently at the window for a long time, not moving at all.
This is Jun Moxie's room, so if I'm staying here, where will he go? Would he be spending the night in the room of one of those pretty Elder sisters?
With that thought, Miao Xiaomiao found to her surprise that a sense of jealousy had risen in her heart.
He is Mo Junye… he is Junye…
Why? Why?!
