Last night.
After tucking his wife on the bed, Yu Chen sat on the bedside for a long time. He stayed there like an immobile statue, just staring at his wife. It was already past midnight when he decided to step out of Xiaolei's room. He walked past Juu who was sleeping on the couch and stood by the window. He was staring at the darkness with an unbelievably dark and forlorn expression.
The man just stood there. His gaze was focused far ahead to the darkness as if he was contemplating something utterly deep. After another long period of time, he finally moved. He walked and sat on the couch across Juu and opened his laptop.
He tapped on his keyboard and focused on the computer's screen for almost an hour. His brows were tied in a tight knot and his face was getting darker as time went by.
And then, he sighed. He pinched the skin between his brows before he brought his phone out and sent a massage to Sei.