Ai Lin left, and the study regained its tranquility.
The man lay reclined on the sofa, his dark eyes gazing at the ceiling, deep and seemingly lost in thought, or perhaps just spacing out.
Outside, the sky gradually darkened, making the room even quieter.
The butler came up to call the young master for dinner but, upon seeing this scene at the entrance of the study, he dared not disturb him and quietly walked away.
Who knows how long passed, but eventually Bo Siyan slowly lifted his eyelids and moved his stiff eyeballs, glancing sideways at the wall clock.
Unconsciously, it was already late at night.
He got up and returned to his own room, walking towards the wardrobe to change his clothes. However, he discovered, among his uniformly colored shirts, a woman's nightgown.
He hadn't noticed any women's clothing during the time he lived here.
