Sunlight filtered into the empty apartment. Bo Junyi stood on the balcony, sipping his coffee at a leisurely pace, though he felt a hollow ache in his heart.
A single day without seeing her, and even the air felt desolate.
His fingertips unconsciously traced the rim of his cup until, unable to restrain himself any longer, he drove toward the school. After parking the car, he instinctively headed toward the library. Through the glass facade, he caught sight of that familiar figure at once.
Chapter 103