Shen Lan let out a dry, forced laugh, her fingers clutching the doorframe. "I... I don't think this is a good idea."
Xiao Cheng's lips thinned as he stared at her, the corners of his eyes tinged with red. His voice was a low rasp. "I'm in pain."
He was talking about his headache.
But Shen Lan misunderstood. She thought about it being the anniversary of his mother’s death—he was already grieving, o
















