Song Wenye was a petite girl. When she hugged herself like that, she shrunk into a tiny ball and looked like an abandoned child that was forgotten by the world. She was enveloped in sadness, so much so that Yu Yuanxi felt heartbroken seeing her like this.
The girl was so immersed in her little sad and lonely world that she did not notice Yu Yuanxi standing in front of her.
After a long time.
Yu Yuanxi finally spoke, "Song Wenye."
Song Wenye suddenly looked up and met the teenager's clear and warm eyes. This warmth spread through her heart and she almost could not control herself from crying. She smiled at him brightly. "Why did you come here?"
Yu Yuanxi looked at her and said in a hoarse and warm voice, "Grandma asked you to come over to celebrate the New Year. Let's go."
Pei Xu called Yu Yuanxi today to wish him and his grandmother a happy new year. He even said that he was abroad.
