Could it be... Gu Ningyi has returned?
Before this thought even surfaced in her mind, Dong Xin Yan's legs instinctively headed towards the living room.
It was already late at night, very quiet around, and Dong Xin Yan could clearly hear the sound of her hurried footsteps, and that... out-of-rhythm heartbeat.
Step by step she walked in; the living room was dark, with only a light on the wall emitting a dim, warm glow.
By the faint light, Dong Xin Yan saw that familiar figure. It really was him, he had come back...
The man's tall body was sprawled on the sofa. He seemed uncomfortable, with his dark eyes half-closed, brows furrowed tightly, and his face not looking well. His hand was pressing hard on his temple, and his other hand was clenched into a light fist, held to his chest.
What's wrong with him?
