Xingyu was momentarily stunned. She climbed out of bed, rubbed her eyes, and walked over, pausing to pull up her pajamas, which had slipped off one shoulder. She then opened the door.
She found herself face-to-face with Shen Lingjun, his eyes rimmed with red. Xingyu subconsciously took a step back, much like one might pull back on a chaotic, snowy morning when opening a door to find a large, frost-covered dog waiting on the threshold.
Xingyu quickly regained her composure. A thought crossed her mind, and she tilted her head, glancing at him from beneath her dark, thick lashes. Noticing his abnormal state, she blinked, leaned against the doorframe, and whispered, "What’s wrong?"
Chapter 128