Before sending, Gu Yanzhi deleted the words "I miss you" and then pressed send.
When he was exhausted, he would feel an overwhelming desire to see Nancy.
Even if they didn't speak a single word, just being in the same room, sitting quietly together, could ease his weariness.
Sitting in the car, he waited for quite a while, but the screen didn't light up.
She didn't reply.
Gu Yanzhi casually tossed his phone into the compartment to the side and restarted the car.
The car slowly drove away from Nancy's apartment complex, gradually merging into the night.
Upstairs, Nancy stood in the bathroom, gazing at her reflection in the mirror.
Rainwater had soaked her hair, plastering it messily to her face.
Her eyes were swollen and bloodshot, and her cheeks were streaked with still-drying tear tracks.
Her gaze silently fell on the person in the mirror.
Chilled to the bone.
Was this really her?