After bidding farewell to Xu Mushen, Xu Qiaoqiao went upstairs.
Upon opening the door, she saw Leng Tong sitting on the couch, silent as ever.
Han Youli was sitting next to her, quietly accompanying her.
Xu Qiaoqiao didn't speak, leaving the living room to the two of them and went into the bedroom to check on Xu Ruohua.
It was as if she knew that something unfortunate had happened at home, so she stayed silent, sitting quietly in a chair, sketching.
Xu Qiaoqiao came up behind her, staring at the peaceful sunset sketched on the canvas, unsure of what to say.
She didn't know if this would count as reconciling with Xu Mushen, but the sacrifice made by Ning Xie had spread a layer of sorrow among their friends.
Even if they reconciled, nobody was in the mood to discuss love or whisper sweet nothings.
Three days later.
Today was when Ning Xie's body would be brought back.
