Since Jiang Sifan couldn't persuade her, he had no choice but to agree.
On the way back, the two of them boarded a bus heading to the university.
Perhaps he was exhausted from the past few days.
Jiang Sifan actually fell asleep.
Before long, his head slowly came to rest on Wen Wan's shoulder.
Wen Wan was a little tense at first, but as she looked at the sleeping Jiang Sifan, a happy smile graced her lips.
She looked out the window. 'If only life could always be like this,' she thought, 'that wouldn't be so bad.'
However, winter break was just a month away.
A wave of anxiety washed over Wen Wan.
She dreaded going home, always feeling like no one in that house truly cared about her.
Her parents, her grandparents—everyone's attention was focused on her younger brother.
Technically, Wen Wan was an adult now. She had the right to choose not to go home.
But she had to go back.
Because she had a younger sister.
Just like her, her sister was naturally overlooked.
