Instead of him taking it all on himself, keeping everything bottled up in his own heart.
When she was at her most difficult, most painful time, it was him who stayed by her side, him who took care of her.
So when he was in trouble, Situ Yunshu also hoped she could be of some help.
Instead of being like she was now, knowing nothing, unable to do anything except worry about him.
"Open the door." Jiang Nan rubbed at his temples wearily. "Let's go in and talk."
The apartment had been empty for a while, and quite a bit of dust had settled.
Jiang Nan's eyes darkened; he seemed to sink into memories of when they had once lived together in this apartment.
Situ Yunshu took the initiative to start cleaning, and Jiang Nan, without saying a word, joined in to help.
Working together, the two of them cleaned for half an hour before the apartment finally returned to its original tidiness.
Situ Yunshu took two bottles of water from the fridge, handed one to him, then sat down on the sofa.
