Zhiyu stayed up late chatting with the excited family before retiring to her specially prepared bed. She couldn’t stop thinking about Marven’s presence as soon as she laid down. Her girlish heart easily overflowed with girlish shyness, fantasy, and hope for the future when she thought of Marven.
Given the fact that Marven had many ties with her family and that Marven’s own situation was also peculiar, Zhiyu was not discouraged because she was halfway to finding him. In any case, this is a positive development. However, if you really want to be good, you will have a long way to go. The duration, on the other hand, is irrelevant.
Zhiyu had the impression that she should either wait or try slowly. A knock on the door rang just as she was about to leave.
“Who?” she unintentionally inquired.
“Zhiyu, it’s me,” Zhifei declared.
“You wait a moment, brother,” Zhiyu said hurriedly. She quickly got up and put on her dressing gown after speaking, then opened the room door.
“Brother, is there something going on at this late hour?”
She inquired as she approached Zhifei outside the house.
“Zhiyu, is it convenient for you to talk?” Zhifei asked, looking around and purposely lowering his voice.
“Convenient,” Zhiyu said, thinking that her brother was concerned about her and wanted to speak to her, so she easily gave up time and invited Zhifei in.
She had no idea that her elder brother had experienced earth-shattering changes during the time she was rescued by Marven…
