Chen Cheng stood in front of the door, holding the thin room card, hesitating to swipe it to enter.
He was pondering a question.
That is, why did Yu Xinwei go through such a big loop to find him.
About a few seconds later, Chen Cheng still swiped the card, opened the door, and walked in.
The room was dimly lit, the curtains were tightly closed, and only one bedside lamp was on, casting a hazy outline of the room.
Yu Xinwei was not sitting on the sofa but stood by the window, her back to the door, her slender figure appearing particularly frail in the dim light.
Hearing the sound of the door, Yu Xinwei slowly turned around. The dim yellow light outlined her delicate features, her eyes carrying complex emotions, with both anticipation and unease.
Dressed in a trench coat, her makeup still on, she looked even more vulnerable and touching.
Chen Cheng's gaze fell upon her, and there was a moment of silence between them.
"Sit." Chen Cheng was the first to break the silence.
