Searching for Ling Tianyou's prized possession, Gu Ningyue clicked into her circle of friends.
The originally empty feed suddenly had a new photo, where Chen Rui sat at a table, smiling happily at the camera.
On the table were some exquisite desserts and wine glasses.
It seemed to be at Chen Rui's home.
Although there was only this post, it was enough to drag Gu Ningyue's already downhearted mood to rock bottom.
Gu Ningyue finally couldn't hold it in any longer and dialed Ling Tianyou's number.
Even if they were breaking up, it should have a beginning and end with clarity.
She didn't like ending things silently, in fact, she hated it.
The ringtone rang for a while, and at the moment of connecting, Gu Ningyue swallowed hard: "Hello?"
Ling Tianyou wasn't as cold as imagined, nor as angry as anticipated, but rather gentle as if nothing had happened: "Still not sleeping this late?"
"Yeah!" Gu Ningyue held her phone, and after saying that word, had no idea what to say next.
