Three days later, by the seaside
Cheng Ling dragged Jian Xi for a walk along the beach.
The sun had just risen, casting a golden-red glow on the sea, tinting the surface with a festive shade.
Yes, festive.
Now, whenever she saw festive colours, she would think of the missed wedding.
"Cheng Ling, I don't want to walk anymore. I want to go back..."
"Go back to continue sleeping? Are you a pig?" Cheng Ling said with disdain.
It had been three days. On the first day, Jian Xi cried and made a fuss. On the second day, she slept from dawn till dusk! No one could compete with her in sleeping!
"I..." Jian Xi was at a loss for words.
She had never believed that sleeping could solve anything, but this time, it was all she could do. Because she was out of options.
Asleep, she could forget the pain, stop the yearning...
