In the deep night of a small town in the United Kingdom, the sky was pitch black, adorned with countless stars, vast and profound.
After the hustle and bustle, everyone returned to their rooms to rest, drawing the most perfect conclusion to today’s grand feast.
Sheng Jiayu walked outside the mansion. She was wearing a simple knit sweater and jeans, having already changed out of her beautiful dress, and her ticulously arranged hairstyle had been tidied up.
The night in the United Kingdom was a bit chilly.
Sheng Jiayu walked outside and glanced back at the mansion behind her.
Today’s main characters, Tang Yanqi helped Sheng Jianan back to their new room, she also saw Zhou Chengze helping the drunken Qi Cheng back to his room, others too were safe and sound. It was a happy night, but such a night was completely out of place with her.
Sheng Jiayu withdrew her gaze and walked towards the car parked nearby.
The happiness of the mansion made her envious, but also sowhat suffocated her.
She wanted to leave, find a place with no one around, to continue licking the wounds that hadn’t yet healed.
Unlocking the car, Sheng Jiayu walked up to the driver’s side door. Just as her fingers touched the handle, she suddenly caught sight of sothing out of the corner of her eye. There was a tall silhouette leaning on a tree trunk outside the mansion door.
The night was too dark to see the face clearly, but it was enough to startle Sheng Jiayu, causing the car key in her hand to fall to the ground. Sheng Jiayu quickly stepped back two steps: "Who are you?"
The man gradually walked out of the darkness and moved to a place under the streetlamp where Sheng Jiayu could finally see clearly.
It was Mu Ke, her psychologist.
Ever since her divorce from Xin Ke, Sheng Jiayu’s ntal state hadn’t been good, even after traveling for an extended period, it didn’t improve. Her mother couldn’t stand it and found her a private psychologist.
At first, Sheng Jiayu was very resistant, but Mu Ke seed aloof and proud, with his own unique cool aura, yet in actuality, like a sticky adhesive, impossible to shake off.
Gradually, Sheng Jiayu grew accustod to it.
Whether it was attending Sheng Jianan and Tang Yanqi’s engagent party last ti or coming with them to the United Kingdom for the wedding this ti, it was all this man’s decision.
Sheng Jiayu had always been strong-willed, but in front of him, she never won, because he simply didn’t care what you thought, only how he acted.
Mu Ke stepped through the night, walking towards Sheng Jiayu. The man’s pupils were very dark, but the brilliance in his eyes was even more dazzling than the stars above.
Sheng Jiayu ca to her senses, approaching him: "Doctor Mu, you...?"
Before she could finish her words, Mu Ke had already opened the car door for Sheng Jiayu, and his tall figure sat in.
Sheng Jiayu was stunned, then heard the man’s cool voice: "Get in."
He was like that, his tone clear, yet it gave an oppressive feeling that couldn’t be refused.
Sheng Jiayu pressed her lips together and got in.
Mu Ke had picked up the car key from the ground at so point and started the car.
"Doctor Mu, where are you taking ?"
The car had driven for a while before Sheng Jiayu ca back to her senses.
Mu Ke glanced at her through the rear-view mirror: "Didn’t you want to leave?"
Sheng Jiayu was at a loss for words; it was true she wanted to leave, but she hadn’t told anyone.
As if seeing through her thoughts, the man’s clear voice ca again from the front: "I’m a psychologist."
The implication being, I can easily guess what you want to do.
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