Chu Xinyue stared at the message from Mr. N on the screen, paused for a moment, and a wave of inexplicable ripples flashed through her heart, but she dismissed her absurd guesses.
This experience was too ordinary, too normal.
However, did Mr. N refer to that angel as "she"?
It seems that this Mr. N really is a man, just like his ID suggests.
She originally wanted to ask Mr. N if he had found that angel, but Mr. N had already sent a message: "Good night, you should sleep early."
Chu Xinyue was a bit reluctant to end the conversation so soon: "Is it goodnight already?"
"Goodnight is just a temporary goodbye. We can continue chatting tomorrow after a good sleep."
Does this mean he will continue chatting with her?
Chu Xinyue felt much happier but also embarrassed to ask more. She didn't need to work, but he might be a working-class person, still striving for life, so she quickly replied: "Goodnight."
She closed the private message page, put down the computer, and lay down.
