I’m Still Here

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, 'God' usually spent his time with Han Meilin.

To tell him this now would affect him, but at least with Han Meilin by his side since she was not busy today, that would deter him from acting out. It put her more at ease than if he was at school.

In the chatbox with 'God', she could see that he was typing. It was clear that he had seen the text. Ning Meng felt nervous and was afraid that something might happen to him.

He was looking at his phone and was about to cry, his mind filled with many thoughts. Teardrops were clinging onto his eyelashes, and his clear, bright eyes seemed as though they had just been washed clean. Ning Meng let out a sigh. Perhaps what she had done was too nasty. As she was thinking this, her phone vibrated.

God: [Then, sis, would you still play games with me tonight?]

He did not ask any questions nor did he let out any anger. His gentle tone made Ning Meng feel even guiltier.