Mu Yunlie hadn't contacted her in the past couple of days.
She must have deeply wounded him with her "ruthlessness" that night.
He would never be as indulgent and coddle her as before.
That was for the best.
The incessant entanglement was no good for either of them; it was better to part ways cleanly, for the sake of both.
Better a short pain than a long one.
If he continued to seek her out, she feared she couldn't control herself.
Since the outcome was already certain, any hesitation would only increase their mutual pain.
Yan Qianyi adjusted her emotions and began to compose a text message.
"Tonight is the night for your acupuncture. Should I come to you, or will you come to me?"
After sending the message with an anxious heart, she continued to wait anxiously.
Half an hour passed...
Mu Yunlie didn't reply.
She composed another message:
