After He Chen opened the door, the light from the corridor sprinkled into the dark bedroom, and the light just stayed not far from the feet of the person in the room. It was obviously only a few centimeters away, but it seemed as far away as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers in between. It also seemed to indicate that the light in the heart of the person in the room had been lost forever.
At this moment, he suddenly couldn't say anything. The despair emanating from Yun Shuning was so thick that it almost assimilated him.
Yun Shuning originally wanted to catch up on some sleep as soon as she entered the bedroom, but considering the necessity of maintaining her persona, she sat on the edge of the bed and forced herself not to fall asleep.
This is not a place to sleep. Although Aunt Li has never pushed the door into this room, she must be fully prepared.
After she came here, she knew that no one would disturb her, and in order to show that she had nothing to hide from others, she habitually left the door ajar and did not close it tightly.
She was just a little confused. She was neither stupid nor blind, so she could naturally see the light from not far away that was shining into the room.
At this time, in this place, and with this behavior, there would be no one else except He Chen.
So, what expression should she have?
She slowly raised her head and looked towards the door with a numb expression.
The person at the door was standing with his back to the light, so she couldn't see his face clearly, nor could she make out the expression on his face.
"Congratulations..." A gleam of excitement slowly emerged in Yun Shuning's eyes, but after he figured out the man's approximate identity, the light disappeared silently, as if it had never existed.
She said the last word as softly as possible: "...Chen."
It turns out it wasn't him.
Yes, how could it be her?
He Chen stood at the door and saw her expression clearly. Without thinking too much, he knew who she mistook him for.
He saw with his own eyes the look in her eyes slowly returning to calm and dead silence, and suddenly he felt a pain that he shared with her.
He subconsciously took two steps forward, wanting to be closer to her, wanting to comfort her, wanting to...
"He doesn't like other people entering the bedroom." Yun Shuning said with a wooden face, almost subconsciously.
From what she knew, He Yan had a strong sense of territory and particularly didn't like anyone disturbing his private space.
She had no choice but to come here, but she wanted to help him protect this pure land.
Hearing her words, He Chen's feet were nailed to the spot.
A surge of envy and jealousy arose in his heart that he could not suppress.
Since he was very young, he knew that their clan was a branch of the He family. The head of the He family, He Yan, supported the entire He family at the age of seventeen and was the pillar of the He family.
He grew up under the guidance of his parents and looked up to him. When he grew up, he was noticed by He Yan and given support. At that time, he really respected this little uncle.
But he has been missing for so long now, and during this time, he has become stronger and stronger, and his company has developed better and better.
Under such circumstances, his respect for him was quietly fading.
It was not until he met Yun Shuning that he suddenly realized a fact: in this regard, he might never be able to surpass him.
There will never be another Yun Shuning, who will wait for someone who will never return with such a vigorous, passionate and tragic love.
The light from the corridor shone on him, making him completely illuminated by the light; the man in the room sat calmly in the darkness, as if he had accepted the fact that he would be swallowed by the darkness.
He Chen looked at Yun Shuning and glanced at him, then slowly lowered his head, as if saying, "The joys and sorrows of the whole world have nothing to do with me."
A panic suddenly arose in his heart: Does Yun Shuning really want to live now?
He used his uncle's hope, the hope that someone would still remember him as bait to keep her alive and struggling in this world without him.
She did exactly what he thought. She found herself a new job and learned to pretend to be fine in front of other people. But what about the real her? Was she hiding in the darkness every late night like she was doing now, unable to sleep all night?
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was very selfish, but he knew clearly that he wanted to be more selfish.
He wanted her to live, even if it was painful and depressing.
Yun Shuning lowered her head, feeling that she might have overacted. She took a deep breath, retracted the numbness on her face, and made herself look calm and natural.
She raised her head, with the familiar alienation and indifference in He Chen's eyes: "Why is Mr. He here?"
When He Chen saw the familiar look of Yun Shuning, he felt a tingling pain in his heart.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, she always wore such a disguise when she was with him or them.
Privately, her heart felt just as empty and hollow as it had been moments before.
How can we make a person who has lost hope in life, lives numbly every day, and looks forward to death every moment, regain her love for life?
In fact, after knowing her reasons, this point is particularly simple.
"If I say that my uncle might still be alive..." He didn't know why, but these words came out of his lips faster than his brain. He didn't even have time to think about the impact this sentence would have on him and Yun Shuning.
When Yun Shuning heard his voice, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant: He Yan is still alive?
Then the lie she told would definitely be exposed by him, what should she do?
Although she was panicking in her heart, her body was already familiar with how it should react when faced with He Yan's affairs. She subconsciously stared at He Chen, with expectation, suspicion, and a hint of fear in her eyes.
The body was stretched into a straight line, a straight line that was about to break.
She was afraid that she had heard it wrong.
Perhaps she cared too much about him, which was why she had auditory hallucinations after she mistook the wrong person.
He Chen looked at her, who was already showing signs of collapse, and his regret for the words he had just blurted out suddenly disappeared without a trace.
He rarely lied, but this time, he had to do it.
Not only do you have to tell a lie, but you also have to tell the lie perfectly, without any loopholes.
"There are some things I'm afraid telling you will give you too high expectations." He took a deep breath and spoke slowly and paused at first, but his voice became smoother as he spoke. "You've seen the missing report of your uncle a long time ago. You know that he had an accident while driving on the road, and the entire car was almost reduced to ashes."
He described the scene at that time and knew more clearly how to make the lie sound more authentic: "At the same time, you should have seen that after testing, there was no trace of my uncle's ashes in the ashes."
He Yan's car had been modified by professionals and could withstand large-scale impacts, but no one knew why the car became like that. After investigation, the police said that the vehicle had experienced multiple explosions of varying sizes.
As for why the police concluded it was an accident, firstly, it was impossible for anyone to know He Yan's itinerary, and secondly, the place where He Yan's car stopped was an abandoned factory. After investigation by the police, it was found that the fire was caused by aging electrical circuits in the factory, and because no one cleaned up some dust in the factory at the time, the explosion occurred.
The whole process can be completely attributed to coincidence, but too much coincidence makes people confused, so most people will always suspect him first when they hear the reason for He Yan's disappearance.
Thinking of this, his voice became calm: "I know this sounds incredible, but I believe in the means of science and technology. Since no one and nothing can prove that my uncle died in that accident, there is a very faint hope."
In order to make his lie sound more real and reasonable, he lied again without changing his expression: "I remember that the dashcam that had been burned had some images left. There was a very blurry image on it, which was a man's back leaving the car."
"Although the explosion would cause damage to him, there is still hope for his survival." After saying this, He Chen's palms broke out in a layer of cold sweat due to nervousness. He knew that his lie sounded far-fetched and weak.
But when he thought about it carefully, his speculation was completely reasonable. The dash cam footage he made up did show this incident, but it had been completely destroyed and nothing could be seen at all.
As long as he gave the police a heads-up, he could make the lie seem very real.
The mere fact that the body was not found made his words invincible.
Listening to He Chen's words, the panic in Yun Shuning's heart slowly dissipated. In front of her, a master of lying and acting, he was still a little naive.
From the second sentence, she knew he was lying.
What's more, the book clearly states that He Yan did not appear until the extra chapter, the male and female protagonists both have children and grandchildren, and He Yan only exists in He Chen's memory. How could he suddenly appear and expose her?
But no matter what she thought in her heart, there was no sign of it on her face.
She stood up and walked from the darkness to the light step by step.
She slowly walked in front of He Chen, looking at him in disbelief but full of expectation, her body trembling slightly with excitement, and her face flushed a little with excitement.
"Are you... telling the truth?" Her voice was like that of a baby just learning to speak, with obvious pauses in her words and overwhelming panic.
She was afraid that he was just joking, that this was just a dream she was indulging in.
"It's true." Being closer, He Chen could clearly see her extremely thin body.
Now she was like a person about to fall off a cliff and could only tightly hold on to the life-saving straw he handed her.
He loosened his tightly clenched hands without leaving a trace, making himself look more relaxed: "From a scientific point of view, there is a possibility that my uncle is still alive, but the probability is a little small."
He could only create a reason for her to live like this. If his uncle's spirit in heaven knew about this, he would definitely agree with what he was doing now.
"Am I... dreaming?" Yun Shuning blinked slowly, a puzzled expression on his face.
How would a person who has always thought that her lover is dead respond when she suddenly learns that her lover may still be alive?
Are you crying with joy, at a loss, or just standing there in a daze?
No, I can't believe it.
What happens after you believe it?
Will go crazy.
She frowned and laughed at herself mockingly, her laughter full of sadness: "It is true that you dream about something at night, but if that's the case, why don't you just let me dream about him?"
She didn't dare to believe it, nor did she dare to give herself hope, for fear that after the hope, what she would see was a bottomless abyss.
"It's not a dream." He Chen looked at the tears in her eyes that couldn't be stopped, and spoke seriously, word by word.
"It's not a dream." Yun Shuning repeated blankly after listening to his answer.
Suddenly, she took a few steps back, stretched out her hand and slammed the door frame hard, and a crisp sound rang in the ears of both people.
"Yun Shuning!" He Chen watched her movements and had no time to stop her. "What are you doing?"
"It's really not a dream." Yun Shuning held his aching right hand, but a silly smile like a child appeared on his face, and tears fell from his eyes drop by drop with the smile, "It's not a dream, it's not a dream."
She repeated in a murmur. Suddenly, as if she suddenly remembered something, she walked around him and headed for the gate: "I'm going to find him."
"Yun Shuning." He Chen held her hand and spoke as softly as possible, "How are you going to find her? Where are you going to find her?"
Feeling Yun Shuning's cold wrist in his hand, He Chen's hand unconsciously tightened, as if she would walk away from him if he let go.
Because the two people's movements were somewhat intense, Yun Shuning's sweater was loose to begin with, and her snow-white arms were exposed from under the upper cuffs, revealing the purple and blue scars on her arms.
She has a physique that is prone to scars, and her skin is fair, so if she accidentally bumps into something she will get bruises all over.
Because she has been working with Xiaobai these two days, there are some scars on her body that she can't even remember. They just look serious, but in fact they are not painful and will go away after a while.
So she didn't pay too much attention to them.
He Chen had no idea what she knew. He could only see that the man in his hands was getting himself covered in scars in a place where no one could see.
"I'll go to the place where he disappeared to see if he is still alive." Yun Shuning turned his head, his eyes blazing with fire, and answered word by word, "No matter where he is, no matter what he has become, I will find him."
Under normal circumstances, if He Yan was alive, he would definitely come back.
He didn't come back. If he wasn't dead, he might have lost his memory or was seriously injured... The probability of him coming back alive is extremely small.
But so what? It is always a hope that can support a wounded person to keep going.
He Chen closed his eyes. This heavy and undisguised emotion weighed on him so much that he didn't want to face it.
"I've already looked for the right place." He slowly loosened his grip on her hand, and said softly, "I just want to tell you that you can look forward to a miracle. Who knows when it will happen."
"Let's take a step back. Even if you go to look for him, can you compare with those professionals?" He looked at the person standing there, looking at her seriously, "If my uncle really comes back, the first person he wants to see will definitely be you."
"So, all you have to do is wait." His eyes regained the familiar tenderness they had in the past, "But the waiting time may be a little long."
"I will wait for him well." Yun Shuning's excitement slowly subsided. She blinked slowly but firmly, "I swear on my life."
She knew that what he said was right. She alone couldn't even check a place as big as Kyoto.
"Have you checked the area around the place where he had the accident? If he wasn't there, where else could he have gone? How could he not be found?"
"That's why I said the probability is very small. It just depends on whether you are willing to believe it."
"That……"
"I know what you want to ask." He Chen smiled at her kindly, took two steps back, and made way for a wide enough passage. "As long as you eat well, I will tell you more information."
"Okay." Yun Shuning's voice was obviously trembling. She walked past him step by step. He could even smell the faint cool floral scent on her body.
He looked at her back, the forced smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
He slowly loosened his clenched hands, and because he had used too much force, there were marks of nails on the palms.
After He Yan disappeared, in order to deal with the He’s directors, he would set aside a portion of his own liquid funds every year to find He Yan’s whereabouts in the past few years.
Although everyone knew that He Yan could not come back, the wind was very strong that day and his body, which had turned into ashes, might have been blown somewhere by the wind.
However, as the only heir of the He family, he cannot give up. No matter if he is just pretending or if he really wants to find him, he must do this matter in a way that is blameless.
The information from the past few years is just right for Yun Shuning to read.
only……
If Yun Shuning really believed this lie, then his inheritance of the He family would have to be postponed indefinitely.
Now that his uncle was dead, he could accept the He family without any trouble. However, as long as he had a chance to stay alive, no matter whether it was true or false, he would have to give up his inheritance to the He family.
Is it worth it? He asked himself quietly in his heart.
It's worth it.
One is his younger uncle, and the other is someone who loves his younger uncle deeply. Protecting either of them is what he should do.
Yun Shuning had no idea what he was thinking.
After walking past him, the breath she had been holding slowly let go.
She didn't know why He Chen suddenly came to this villa, nor did she know why he lied to her like this.
But fortunately, she has a strong ability to deal with crises, and she has passed half of this level today.
The book does not give an answer as to whether He Yan is dead or not, and in the end, all that is left to the readers is the word "missing".
So what He Chen said was half true and half false. If she didn't have a deep understanding of the subconscious behavior of liars, she might have been fooled by him.
She walked quickly and eagerly, and soon arrived at the dining table and sat down upright.
He Chen followed her and sat down at the dining table.
Li Shuhua noticed that there was a subtle atmosphere between the two of them and didn't know what to say, so she just obediently brought up the prepared food.
Yun Shuning looked at the beautifully presented minced meat and eggplant, and her movements stiffened slightly for a moment. If He Chen had not been paying attention to her, he might have ignored her movements.
He followed her gaze, and when he saw the ingredients, he closed his eyes helplessly.
How could he forget that his uncle was allergic to eggplant, and when he ate with him, there were never any eggplant-related dishes on the table.
Yun Shuning was just going through the motions to show her understanding of He Yan. After finishing, she picked up the bowl and ate the food on the table almost reverently.
She wanted to finish eating quickly so she could see the information earlier.
That's not cold information, it's proof that He Yan is alive.
but……
Because she was so sensitive to the taste of cilantro, her tongue could taste even the slightest bit of it.
So, she didn't even need to pretend, she could just act like she was eating seriously but with difficulty.
He Chen watched her actions and began his silent lunch.
When Li Shuhua was cooking, she took the preferences of both people into full consideration. He Chen liked to eat coriander, so she made coriander beef specially for him, and the plate of minced meat and eggplant was also sprinkled with a layer of coriander.
Yun Shuning's dish was also very much to her liking, it was just a simple stir-fried seasonal vegetables and a sweet and sour pork tenderloin.
But she overestimated herself. The smell of coriander in the air made her feel uncomfortable, and the smell of coriander in the dishes made her feel uncomfortable. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and said hurriedly, "Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom first."
He Chen watched her movements with a frown on his face. Just as he was about to call a private doctor over, he saw Li Shuhua coming out of the kitchen with a look of annoyance on her face.
"Oh no, I forgot that Miss Yun doesn't eat cilantro, and I accidentally dropped a few pieces in when I was cooking." She came to the dining table anxiously, and seeing the empty seat on the other side, she asked anxiously, "What about Miss Yun? Did she not like the taste so she didn't eat it?"
"She went to the bathroom." He Chen put down the chopsticks in his hand and said in a light voice.
He knew that she liked to eat coriander very much. It could be seen from her information that she would put a lot of coriander in every meal.
But since when did she become a person who doesn't like eating coriander?
It started from the time he told her that his uncle hated coriander.
He glanced at the stir-fried dish, of which only a few bites had been taken. From the surface, there was no trace of coriander at all.
If you don’t see it, then you can taste it.
He forgot where he had read that people's preference for coriander was related to genes and was part of their nature. It could be changed, but it was difficult.
It turned out that her love for him went beyond this instinctive nature.
"Please take these things away, clean up the kitchen and make some food without coriander." He spoke softly, with a heavy sense of helplessness in his voice.
At this moment, he suddenly realized clearly that in this world, no one was more important in her heart than He Yan, including herself.
This kind of feeling is really something you can only encounter but cannot seek for, let alone force.
"Aunt Li, when Miss Yun comes out, tell her that I will put the relevant information in the study next week, and she will be able to see it when she comes next week." He stood up calmly, as if he had made a decision. "I have something to do at the company, so I'll leave first."
He put on his coat and stopped when he reached the door of the villa. There was no special concern in his voice, as if he was just doing his job. "Remember to remind Miss Yun to eat well and take care of herself."
"This week is the inspection period."
"What?" Li Shuhua felt confused after listening to his words. What inspection? What period?
But when she saw Yun Shuning coming out of the bathroom, she still honestly conveyed his words to her.
"I understand, thank you." Because of vomiting, her voice was hoarse and her face was unusually pale.
Seeing her expression, Li Shuhua put all her doubts behind her and said with some guilt: "It's all my fault for not paying enough attention. I'll go make lunch again."
"It doesn't matter." Yun Shuning shook his head slightly, "I'm just too picky."
Today was full of ups and downs because of He Chen's arrival.
By the time she got home, it was already half dark.
She turned on the light in the entrance hall and saw Xiaobai who had been waiting at the door.
Pets are truly creatures that can heal people. When she saw them, she felt her fatigue slowly dissipate.
She simply checked the situation at home and suddenly realized that when she was not at home, Xiaobai was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if he had not moved at all.
Even the cat food in its bowl was only a little bit.
She squatted down with a look of heartache, touched its shriveled belly, and then carried it to its food bowl: "Eat quickly, I'll feel bad if you starve."
She watched it wolf down the food and her expression became gentle and calm.
Although she didn't know why He Chen lied to her, she could guess one thing.
The most likely possibility is that the He family needs stability. He Yan’s disappearance has dealt a huge blow to the He family. If the disappearance turns into death, the blow will be doubled.
There is still more than a year before He Chen takes over He Group. His current ability should not be enough to control He Group. Therefore, he needs to prove that He Yan is just missing and not dead.
As for why he told her, perhaps it was because her character was so successful.
However, after today, she can finally adjust herself a little and no longer have to act so sad and empty every time before going out.
He Chen's lie gave her a motivation to persevere and a reason to live a good life.
When a person has hope and expectations for the future, his temperament will slowly change.
No matter what, she should thank He Chen very much.
After all, maintaining an empty and numb affection would cause considerable harm to her both physically and mentally.
Then, she played with Xiaobai for a while. Seeing that Xiaobai was sticking out his tongue tiredly, she shrugged her shoulders and went to the refrigerator to drink some water.
The refrigerator's cold storage section was empty, with only a few bottles of drinks left.
Yun Shuning sighed and took out the outermost can of milk beer.
When she took the first sip, she suddenly remembered that the original owner seemed to have a poor alcohol tolerance and had never drunk in public.
But she quickly realized that milk beer was not alcohol at all, but just a beverage, and the alcohol content might not even be two degrees.
Thinking of this, she took another sip.
This drink is actually quite delicious, like a milky sparkling water.
She drank a whole bottle of milk beer while playing with her cell phone.
"Is it time for the live broadcast?" After drinking, she looked up dazedly and glanced at the time, "What time do I live broadcast every day?"
She now feels that her brain is very clear and excited, but her hands and feet are a little clumsy.
She stumbled to the live broadcast location, sat on the chair, and began to stare blankly.
"What did she want to do?"
She thought about it stupidly for two seconds, and suddenly remembered that she came here to broadcast live.
But what is she going to do in the live broadcast?
Yun Shuning held her chin and summarized in what she thought was a rigorous manner: She was doing the live broadcast to let everyone know that she had a lover, but she couldn't say her lover's name.
Because the person she liked disappeared.
Thinking of this, the tears in her eyes slowly gathered, and just before they fell, she suddenly thought: No, He Yan is not dead yet, she can still wait for him.
Thinking of this, she widened her eyes and tried to hold back her tears.
She really missed him, wanted to hug him, and also wanted to tell him that many people were bullying her.
Thinking of this, she hugged her phone and laughed foolishly.
"It's time to start the live broadcast." She put down her phone and skillfully opened the Koi Live.
"Oh my god, am I seeing things? Why is Shushu here so early today?"
“I can actually post comments!!!”
"Not only that, you can also give gifts, unlimited."
Then came a long list of gifts. Yun Shuning looked at the large, annoying icons and frowned slightly, "These gift icons are too in the way. Wait for me for a moment."
"I'll close it right now."
Her voice didn't sound much different from usual. If there was any difference, if you listened carefully you could hear the calmness and emptiness in her voice turn into a voice with a hint of smile.
The smile was very faint, but for some reason, people couldn't help but curl up the corners of their mouths when they heard her voice.
But the meaning of her words made everyone hold out their hands: "No - don't - ah!"
But Shu Yan obviously didn't care about their requests and pleas. He stretched out his hand and skillfully closed the gift delivery channel, then nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, this is much better."
"Ask me why I'm live streaming so early?" Yun Shuning's voice ended with a slight upward sound, bringing out a sense of cuteness and innocence, "Very early? I think it's okay."
"I heard a piece of news today that made me a little happy." In the camera, she made a little gesture with her hand.
Then, she immediately retorted: "Actually, it's not just a little bit, it's probably a little more than a little bit."
"Maybe more."
“But I suddenly realized that there was no one to share with, so I thought of you who have always been with me.”
"What makes me so happy?" Yun Shuning held the phone in his hand outside the camera, struggling to decipher the words on the barrage, "This is a secret."
"It's a secret, so no one else can know it."
"Well, today is a good opportunity. If you have any requests, you can tell me. Maybe I will satisfy you."
"Live broadcast all day? Open the gift channel? Tell us what happy things happened?" Yun Shuning read the comments, his voice full of confusion and helplessness, "What on earth are you thinking about in your little heads?"
After hearing this, the fans suddenly felt something was wrong. Shuyan was really weird today.
Although it was impossible to tell from her voice alone, her words and the constant movement of her hands all hinted at one thing:
"Shushu, are you drunk?"
Many inquiring comments slid across the screen. Yun Shuning smiled helplessly: "How is that possible?"
"I didn't drink at all, how could I be drunk?" She emphasized, her voice sounding serious, "Even if you are so cute, I still have to say that you can't question me."
"I was wondering why Shushu suddenly went live so early. It turns out he was drunk."
"Drunk Shushu is also so cute, even cuter than usual."
…
Yun Shuning expressionlessly glanced over the comments that spread rumors about her being drunk, not intending to waste her precious time talking to them.
"Anyone want to hear me sing?" She noticed the comments in the corner and said in a strange voice, "I don't think I've ever sung in front of other people."
She suddenly felt a little excited and eager to do something.
"Do you really want to hear it?"
"think!!!!"
"Who came up with such a perfect idea? Shushu has such a perfect voice, how beautiful it will sound when he sings."
"I must record this sound and play it for my classmates, and trick them into thinking it is an angel singing."
"Do I need to lie? As long as Shushu opens his mouth, he will be an angel, okay?"
…
Yun Shuning looked at the comments and blinked: "So you all want it."
"Okay then." She didn't know why, but tonight she felt particularly happy, tolerant, and brave.
The news that He Yan was still alive had such a great impact on her.
It's great that he's still alive.
The thought of this news made her want to curl the corners of her lips.
"Then I'll choose a song that I like." Because she had never sung during a live broadcast, she found the accompaniment with some difficulty. Then, she cleared her throat and spoke seriously along with the accompaniment.
The barrage, which originally required a lot of effort to even read clearly, suddenly turned blank in this instant.
"My first view from Tokyo Tower, watching the lights mimic falling stars..."
After a few seconds, someone finally asked hesitantly:
"The lyrics of this song sound familiar to me. Is it the song 'Missing is a Breathing Pain'?"
"That shouldn't be the case. No matter how I listen to it, I feel that the melody is completely different from that song. Is it a new song with new lyrics?"
"It really seems to be that song. Listen carefully. Would anyone compose such a strange melody?"
"Help! Why is Shushu not singing in tune? No, she is not singing a single word in tune."
"But Shushu sang so seriously. I could even tell that her voice sounded a little too serious."
"So, Shushu is very serious about singing - out of tune?"
In the live broadcast room, Yun Shuning's voice continued, "Missing you is a pain that breathes, it..."
Barrage:
"You sang very well. Don't sing it next time."
"This anchor is so inspiring. He could have made a living by relying on his looks (pointing at his hands), but he chose to starve to death by relying on his talent."
"I suddenly remembered a fact, that is, angels may also be tone-deaf, right?"
"Help, such a beautiful sound, such a moving melody, why can they be so terrifying when put together?"
…
At this moment, Xiaobai's heart-wrenching cry suddenly sounded outside the door. Yun Shuning pressed the pause button and said anxiously, "I'll go see what happened to Xiaobai first."
She remembered that every night when she was broadcasting live, Xiaobai would sleep obediently in his nest, and had never been as abnormal as today.
As she thought, she quickly walked to the door and opened it.
"Meow--" Xiaobai saw the door open, came to her, rubbed against her hard, and sniffed her body carefully and asked.
Now it looked as if it was confirming that she was safe.
"So you missed me." Yun Shuning bent down and picked up the cat, her expression becoming gentle, "Then you and sister can go sing together."
As soon as she held it in her arms, Xiaobai calmed down again. It nestled obediently in her arms, purring happily in its throat.
"I'm back." Yun Shuning sat back in his original seat, put on the headset, and his voice became calmer, without the vague excitement at the beginning.
"Then let's continue singing." She thought of the song she had just sung and she had to finish it before ending the show.
"Missing is a pain that breathes, it lives in..."
"Meow--Woo~~" As soon as she opened her mouth, Xiaobai also struggled in her arms and cried out.
Xiaobai's voice was already hoarse and miserable, and combined with the song she sang, it was simply a magical attack.
"Xiaobai, you want to sing with me too." Yun Shuning shook his paw, and then continued to sing, "I hate not understanding you.
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