Seeing the young woman gone from his sight, Cheng Ying lowered his head and read the fairy tale book quietly. Unfortunately, his thoughts still could not calm down even after he had read two pages after much hard work. Rather than reading it himself, he still preferred it if someone else read the story to him instead.
He does like fairy tales, but not that he really loves them. He just likes to use the wild imagination that the story entails and the simple relationships between the characters in the stories. Moreover, there is always be a happy ending in each fairy tale to temporarily free himself from the pain of reality.
As for why it should be a fairy tale, the young man is not so sure of it himself.