Zhao Xuran grabbed Gong Ruini, shaking his head at her, indicating not to go over.
Just let him stay sad like this?
Zhao Xuran nodded at Gong Ruini, indicating to leave it at that.
Alright, Gong Ruini continued reading quietly, occasionally glancing at Zhao Guangran.
"Brother, I understand. I will go back first and think about it," Zhao Guangran took a deep breath and stood up.
"And is this document still here?" He raised the booklet in his hand.
"You can go see it, it's copied down."
"Okay." Zhao Guangran walked out of the study without much energy and left Gong Ruini's courtyard.
Accompanied by the sound of the wind and the swaying of branches, Gong Ruini felt an unusual sense of desolation as she watched him leave.
"Don't feel sorry for him. He needs a splash of cold water to wake up," Zhao Xuran pulled Gong Ruini back into the house. It was so cold outside, he couldn't let his good girl catch a chill.
