....
The next day.
Jiang Nian still got up early and knocked on the door opposite. At the end of the corridor, cool strands of rain drifted outside the window.
It started raining again in the latter half of the night. This damn weather is really at odds with the exam.
This time, it was Song Xiyun, looking unnatural, who opened the door.
"Morning."
"Morning... morning." Song Xiyun's eyes darted around, avoiding eye contact with him. "Qianqian is freshening up."
She sidestepped to make room, "You can come in first."
After a moment, Song Xiyun, with her head down, noticed no movement. Looking up, Jiang Nian was still standing at the door.
The other party seemed to be sizing her up?
Song Xiyun felt uneasy, lowered her gaze slightly, and softly asked, "Wh... what's the matter?"
At this time, the day had not yet broken. The light at the entrance was dim, Jiang Nian didn't speak, and reached towards her face.
Song Xiyun was startled, her whole being was frozen like a fairy.
