The doorbell went unanswered.
Mom was indeed not at home.
Zhou Sinin fished out her keys from her backpack, unlocked the door, crouched down to find her slippers in the shoe cabinet, and tossed her bag into the sofa.
The sun was setting as she returned to her own room and changed into a light blue silk pajama set.
Finally, she could find a corner to space out in.
She exhaled deeply and sprawled across the huge Boll & Branch mattress, staring blankly at the vast expanse of the white ceiling.
Below the hem of her pajama top, her slender and delicate ankles were exposed, revealing only the alluring curves of her insteps.
When she was alone, her emotions truly couldn't be restrained and surged tumultuously.
She lay on the side of the bed wanting to cry but couldn't, finding it funny yet unable to laugh.
Blocking him...
Did that mean she had broken up with Lu Jincheng?
It was her first-ever relationship; she hardly had any concept of a breakup.
