The man looked at her, silently walked to a spot next to Shi Nuan, and sat down.
Shi Nuan bit her lip, feeling it was still too close, but didn't say much. She started packing her things, ignoring Song Yansheng.
Song Yansheng didn't mind, quietly sipping his tea while watching Shi Nuan busy around.
The tenderness in his eyes, unable to disperse!
Indeed, Shi Nuan had a lot of things, but today, she only packed books.
Influenced by her mother, Shi Nuan loved to read and buy books. Over the years at university, most of her not-so-abundant allowance was spent on books.
Now, looking at these books, she couldn't help but think of her own mother.
Shi Nuan's mother was a true lady of an influential family, her grandfather's family was once immensely wealthy.
Unfortunately, after her mother married her father, and while Shi Nuan was still very young, her grandfather passed away. Her grandfather had no sons, only two daughters.
