Du Xiaoxian lay on the empty bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. It was almost twelve o'clock, and Gu Nianbin hadn't returned yet. Then, was he planning not to return tonight? He didn't make a phone call either. She wanted to call him, but she didn't dare. She was afraid of hearing what she didn't want to hear.
She didn't know what was wrong with Gu Nianbin. He was like a different person overnight. Was he too tired at work? Or. he didn't like her anymore?
The wind poured in through half of the window, causing the curtains of the gauze to whirl in the room. In the darkness, the curtains were like a huge flying butterfly. As the curtains fluttered, the bright light and dark shadows mixed with each other. Outside was the cold moonlight.
Du Xiaoxian got out of bed with her shoes on and pu
