With something on her mind but not knowing whom to confide in, Chi Yunxi was out of sorts the entire afternoon.
Chi Yunxi knew that if she told Chi Jingxuan, "I suspect that Jian Zheng is Mu Shengfeng. Could you help me find a photo of him?" she might see what Jian Zheng looked like before the evening, but Chi Yunxi dared not.
She wasn't afraid of being laughed at by Chi Jingxuan; after all, she'd done such things often enough over the past year.
But Chi Yunxi was afraid of disappointment.
She had been disappointed too many times already, and this time, she seemed even more timid, fearing the news would be just like every time before.
Chi Yunxi, you've waited more than five years, and now it's been less than a year. Can you not wait any longer?
As she asked herself a million times, looking out at the quickly passing street scenes outside the car window, Chi Yunxi felt an acute pang in her chest and a prickling in her eyes.
