Today's seemed to have a bit of effect after she ate it.
At least she wasn't as sleepy as usual.
Shen Yuzhe asked her to sit at the doorway since she had slept for a whole week and would grow mushrooms if she didn't go out soon.
In the deep autumn afternoon, the chill was quite strong, so she wore a blue wool coat outside.
The chrysanthemums at the doorway bloomed, and the nearby ginkgo began to shed leaves, the golden leaves carpeting the ground as if gilding the earth with gold.
Ye Ranran became interested, stepping on the leaves like a child, having fun.
Jun Mochan watched from afar, a rare smile appearing on his face because of the smile on hers.
When she grew tired, Ye Ranran looked up, inevitably meeting his gaze from afar.
She paused then nodded to him before turning around.
Leaving him only with a cold silhouette.
Jun Mochan caught up, "Have you let go of your anger?"
"I wasn't angry."
Still being stubborn.
