Time seemed to stand still.
In the empty room, there was nothing but the sound of breathing.
Ji Yebai's face was expressionless, still stoic as if none of this really touched him.
But after all, he was her own flesh and blood. Watching him like this, Ji's mother felt incredibly sad: "Yebai..."
Ji Yebai lowered his eyelids: "Mom, I'm going to sleep."
"Yebai!"
Ji Yebai, as if not hearing, turned and walked towards his room.
Normally upright and steady, he staggered unexpectedly and barely managed to steady himself by leaning against the wall!
As if he didn't want Ji's mother to see his embarrassment, he strode into his room and slammed the door forcefully.
Outside the door, Ji's mother's face was full of sorrow.
Her son was in pain, how could she as a mother not feel heartbroken?
For several days in a row, Ning Xixi hadn't seen Ji Yebai, he didn't even go to school, as if deliberately avoiding her.
This weird guy...
