Mu Yin stood at the doorway, pacing back and forth countless times.
Several times she lifted her hand to knock but still let it fall.
Only when she heard some noise from inside the room did she finally decide to give up, turning to enter her own room to avoid.
Chi Ying gently opened her eyes and saw the man lying next to her. The thick curtains blocked the light, but she could still clearly see the beautiful contours of his face in his deep sleep, feeling a sense of unreality washing over her.
A myriad of emotions surged in her heart.
The last time, she had completely lost her memory, simply found him attractive and was drawn to him, but as for love, there was none, so sleeping with him was just out of anger...
Now, she hated herself for being so weak.
And she was even more afraid of continuing to entangle with him, with no outcome, no end in sight.
It was like walking into the abyss of her dreams, longing yet unable to escape.
