Shen Mu looked up at Huo Yunxiao, and a hint of inquiry could be seen in his dark eyes. He remained calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil.
Huo Yunxiao's thin lips parted as he said, "Mu Mu, speak."
He was waiting for Shen Mu to say something, anything would do.
Just like what he said to her on the mountaintop earlier, there were some things he couldn't guess, and she had to say it herself.
Shen Mu's mind was tangled up like a confused thread, as if her nerves were all entangled. Reason and emotion were in conflict, and the past and present were intertwined.
To speak or not to speak?
Huo Yunxiao looked at her calm face and felt his heart sink.
Look, it's the same scene again. Whenever he gets closer to her, he senses something is wrong. When he asks her about it, she chooses to remain silent.
It seems that between the two of them, only Huo Yunxiao is trying to maintain this pitiful relationship. As long as he doesn't speak, there is only boundless silence.
