Shang Jingchen took out his phone and, though unsure what he was scrolling through, simply refused to speak to her.
Yet every three to five minutes, he would lift his head to glance at her, as if confirming whether she was really there.
Ye Zhixing knew this was the lingering insecurity of losing her over the past year acting up. Having just woken up not long ago, she could not yet fully return to the steadfast state they once shared. She knew she still needed to work hard to smooth away the scar left in his heart.
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