My Heart Has Been Moved

Ling Xiaoyue was half unconscious as she was half dragged up to the car by Lei Yunze.

She had been crying for too long, and even now she felt a little breathless. She couldn't stop sobbing, and leaned weakly against the car seat, lost in thought.

There was something in front of her. Ling Xiao Yue focused her gaze and saw that it was a thermos.

"Thank you." Ling Xiao Yue took it and slowly took a sip. The warm water warmed her cheeks that had been blown by the cold wind as a special kind of warmth emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Lei Yunze drove and did not say a word. Looking at Lei Yunze's focused expression, Ling Xiaoyue vaguely recalled the last sentence Lei Yunze said before she left.

"I will make Xiao Yue happy."

It was just as she had imagined. Her swollen eyes drooped slightly, and there was a hint of worry in them.

"Thank you." Ling Xiao Yue's voice was not loud, but it was very clear.