She stayed in Nantong till the second day when Si Yiyan sent someone to send her back to the capital city. No one knew about the trip to Nantong—Grampy and Grandpa had taken it as she went to out for a breather.
However, every detail about the Nantong trip had been engraved in her heart, each stroke seemingly deeper than the previous—whenever she thought of Si Yiyan, she recalled him bunning her hair up, drawing her brows, filling in her makeup, and that fine, long kiss!
She realized very clearly that Si Yiyan increasingly affected her!
Looking at the fingers fiddling with the teacup in hand, the blank stare at the tea leaves in the cup, Old Mr. Mo asked, frowning, "Since you got back from the breather a few days ago, you're often in a daze. Is there anything bothering you?"
