The Sunlight

The next time Yi Qiansi came to visit was several days later.

When he walked in, he took a long look at He Xinyan, who refused to look at him. Then, he smiled and sat down on the chair the maid brought over.

"How are you doing?"

"Fine," she responded, even though she wasn't very fine. She didn't know if it was the food here that was bad, or if the chefs were bad at cooking, but she didn't have much of an appetite when looking at the food. 

However, she still ate it because or else she would be hungry, and she didn't want that.

Besides that, everything was normal.

She was playing with her hair, which had grown longer over the period of time. Yi Qiansi patiently watched her play around with a small grin on his face.

"What are you here for?" He Xinyan finally asked, getting a little annoyed with Yi Qiansi's presence.

"I can't come and visit you?"

He Xinyan rolled her eyes, "There is no need. It makes me annoyed."