Shen Hanyin stayed outside with Gu Ningyue until ten o'clock before driving her home.
As she got out of the car, Gu Ningyue still felt uneasy: "Why don't you stay at my place tonight?"
A usually rational person suddenly being so shocked, Gu Ningyue thought it might be best not to leave her alone.
After all, when rationality loses its guiding effect, no one knows what might happen.
"No need." Shen Hanyin pulled a bitter smile on her pale and defeated face: "I'm not that fragile. You should go home and rest well, don't worry about me."
Gu Ningyue was half-convinced and half-sceptical, "Really okay?"
Since seeing that scene, Shen Hanyin seemed like a flower quickly withering due to lack of moisture.
Just looking at her tugged painfully at one's heart.
"I'm fine." Shen Hanyin grasped the steering wheel, trying hard to make her smile look more radiant: "It's so late, go inside quickly!"
