Imperial City, apartment.
Gu Yu finished showering and walked out in his bathrobe. During the three years that Xu Weilai left, he had spent his time alone in this bedroom. At that time, he did not feel lonely or cold.
But now, Xu Weilai had only gone on a business trip for three days. Yet, every minute and every second was extremely difficult for him to endure.
He lost the mood to work and lay down on the bed. He was originally lying on his side, but he kept tossing and turning. No matter how he slept, he didn't feel comfortable. In the end, his body unconsciously moved to Xu Fuji's side.
There were still a few strands of her hair on her pillow. It seemed that her breath was still lingering on it.
Even though he thought about her every day, today, his longing for her was extremely intense. But...
