"Mu Jingnan!"
"Second Young Master!"
...
A Country.
Jingxing was growing day by day, but the smile on Lu Meng's face was fading with each passing day.
In front of others, she always forced a smile, refusing to let anyone notice anything. In private, she was always secretly weighed down, staring blankly at Jingxing.
She didn't know how much longer she could stay with him.
Late at night, when everything was quiet, Lu Meng would often think, maybe God saw that her life had been going too smoothly, so He decided to give her some hardship.
But this hardship… was a bit too cruel.
It was the latter half of the night, and she still couldn't sleep.
She kept staring at the soundly sleeping Jingxing beside her, as if she just could never look enough.
Every glance was one less she'd have.
This feeling was really unbearable.
