C191 I will think of a way

Silence, endless silence. The lights in the villa seemed to dim with the owner's mood.

In the end, it was still difficult for two people who didn't want to give in to each other to have the same 'heart and soul'. Both of their minds were blocked by their numb faces, so they could not tell what the other was thinking.

Wen Zhizhi looked at Meng Qingyang with a complicated expression for a while