Xu Chaomu felt a drop of bitterness spreading atop her heart, slowly enveloping it entirely.
Time ticked by, second after second, and the sun's rays refracted through the glass window onto her face.
For a long, long time.
Instead, she grew less anxious, finding a lot more calm within herself.
If he didn't believe her, so be it. Once not believing, twice not believing, time would make even the most abundant love between them sour.
With such thoughts, the sorrow in her heart lessened quite a bit.
Yet inexplicably, the rims of her eyes still reddened.
The reflection in the mirror didn't look very pretty anymore.
She rested her head on her hand, sniffled, and closed her eyes.
The air conditioning was quite comfortable on her body, and soon, she dozed off in the vehicle.
She was very hungry, having hardly eaten anything in the morning, and now, the hunger faded into the background.