However... for someone experiencing unrequited love, the other person's pity... and sympathy, during the early stages, are like poison.
It makes you... more reckless, like a moth to a flame.
...
Mu Wan had not slept at all last night, and now, sitting in the man's car, she couldn't help but feel dizzy and drowsy...
Finding the most comfortable sleeping position, she fell into a deep sleep...
The car was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Qin Mu's long black eyes fell on the woman's soft, white face. She seemed utterly exhausted, and traces of undried tears still clung to her beautiful eyes.
Qin Mu tightened his grip on the steering wheel in front of him, his long black eyes narrowing slightly...
...
By the time they arrived at the hotel, Mu Wan showed no signs of waking.
Qin Mu directly lifted her into his arms. Hmm... upon closer inspection, she was actually quite tall... but she didn't weigh much.
