A silver veil whitewashed the great outdoors first thing in the morning, as a result of a snowfall last night.
Carrying a backpack, Shen Xi slowed down the pace while crossing the courtyard. She quietly glanced at the wall and walked towards the ladder only to wimp out and stealthily make a U-turn.
She probably should just forget it.
Shen Xi was too ashamed to face Brother.
At the end of the day, she was not thick-skinned enough. What was there to be embarrassed about anyway? What was wrong with worrying about him?
To worry was simply human nature. Even if a single stray cat out of a colony that was fed daily went missing one day, the person would be looking around for it out of concern.
She had just turned around.
Out of the blue.
A paper plane came flying and landed by her feet.
Bending over to pick it up, she noticed that there were words written on it.
