Jiang Shiyi held onto her phone, found a novel online, and started reading.
But her mindset had changed, and so had her tastes. Those romance novels she used to love now only made her feel more uncomfortable.
She glanced through it for a long time but couldn't get into it, and eventually clicked away.
She entered her friends' group chat.
For the past few days, her friends were all busy with their tasks, so no one was chatting in the group.
After seeing this, she exited the chat.
She found her headphones and then looked for a movie to watch.
...
...
When Huangfu Yu looked at her, he saw her face was covered in tears.
He sat up in surprise, "Shiyi, what's wrong?"
Why was she crying so badly?
"The child in this movie is so tragic and pitiful. That criminal is such scum, he deserves to die a million times over..." Jiang Shiyi cried as she spoke, sobbing harder with each word.
"Alright, it's just a story, not real." Huangfu Yu consoled her, seeing how upset she was.
