"Got it."
Yao Mingyue hummed and turned back home.
After watching her enter the house, Xu Musen turned around, looking at the villa that had finally returned to his family. He then went inside.
Everything at home was still the same.
Xu Musen returned to his room, opened the curtains, and could see Yao Mingyue's room across the way.
When they were kids and couldn't sleep, they would open their windows and use sign language to communicate like they were deaf, and Xu Musen couldn't guess why she was still angry.
At that time, there were no cell phones, so Xu Musen mimicked cartoon characters and used a paper cup as a telephone to throw over, the faint sounds becoming their mutual warmth in the night.
Or they'd just blankly watch the stars, counting them.
They would also sit together by the window, awaiting their parents' return…
Xu Musen withdrew his gaze, opened the wardrobe, and prepared to change clothes for a bath.
