How could Yan Ye not understand what Lian Xinying meant.
After a moment, he got up and left the master bedroom.
Lian Xinying lay at the head of the bed, falling into silence.
Everything from the past surfaced so clearly in front of her eyes, it seemed untouched by time, yet everything had changed.
Lian Xinying actually knew well that being stuck in such a negative mood was of no help to her physical recovery, but she couldn't extricate herself.
Probably it would take a few days, just like Xixi staying here also needed time for adjustment.
Once you get used to life as it has become, perhaps things will get better.
Lian Xinying didn't know when Yan Ye came back to the bedroom, she only knew that when she opened her eyes, the sunlight outside was glaring.
Covering her eyes with one hand, she gradually understood that the night had passed.
It was indeed better at home, at least it allowed her to sleep peacefully.
