Watching that deeply affectionate couple walk away hand in hand, Ling Weixuan stood petrified in the night for a long, long time...
It was chilly then, the night wind blowing made her shiver, but her feet seemed nailed to the ground, refusing to move.
She stood there so bleakly in the night wind, feeling sorry for herself...
"Weixuan..."
A soft call, but Ling Wei Xue did not approach.
She felt that Weixuan looked a bit frightening in that state. She had actually been observing for a while before calling out, but after doing so, she still dared not go over, only asked from afar, "Why are you standing here alone?"
Hearing Xue'er's voice, Ling Weixuan turned to look at her, but just stared without speaking.
Being stared at like that made Ling Wei Xue's skin crawl: "Why... are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
"Wei Xue, don't you think I'm a total failure?"
Ling Wei Xue: "..."
This!
Couldn't she avoid asking such difficult questions?
