Wei Anning was stunned. By the time she snapped out of it, Leng Youchen had already left. She stared blankly at the deep night colors, feeling inexplicably empty inside. She even wondered if Leng Youchen, who had appeared just now, was merely a figment of her imagination.
She stood up, sighed deeply, ascended the steps, and entered the apartment.
Not far away, the shadows of the trees swayed slightly. The figures flickered and instantly disappeared into the vast night.
Wei Anning returned home. Eden was watching TV in the living room. Upon hearing the door open, she turned her head to look, "You're back?"
"Yeah. Why haven't you slept yet?" Wei Anning changed her shoes, walked in, placed her bag on the coffee table, and then cuddled a pillow as she sat on the sofa watching TV.
