Deep down, he was far from getting over the hurdle; missing the lost and feeling the weight of sorrow.
The door was gently knocked on, and he put down the ring in his hand.
"Come in!"
Gai Yu stepped in, noticing the belongings of Judy on the desk, a flicker of something different crossing her eyes.
"So late and still not sleeping?"
Xicheng shrugged, "Just a bit more work to finish."
"Do you want something to eat?"
"No, thanks."
These days, his appetite had been poor; how could he be interested in eating late-night snacks now?
"Xiaohan!" Gai Yu raised her hand to his shoulder, "You must not overthink it, this was just an accident, it has nothing to do with you."
"No!" Xicheng shook his head in self-blame, "If it weren't for me, she might not have died."
