At first, she thought Chen Cheng just wanted to go back home and cling to her.
But now it seemed that things weren't going as she had expected.
"Is that so?"
Wen Shulin stopped in her tracks, stretching her hand and pointing to Chen Cheng's face: "Here, here, here, it's written all over."
She suddenly realized something and asked anxiously, "You didn't have a fight with Xiao Er, did you?"
"Did she discover something?"
Chen Cheng looked at her tightly furrowed brows, "No, not at all."
"What's going on then? Weren't you happy when you left the house today?" Wen Shulin tightened her grasp on Chen Cheng's hand, "If there's anything bothering you, don't keep it to yourself, you must tell me."
Chen Cheng took a deep breath, his gaze settling on the flowing Huangpu River in front of him as if searching for the right words to describe his feelings at the moment.
"Actually, I've been thinking all day..."
