Folding The Moon

On the day Yun Li resolved to stop chasing Fu Shize, she tearfully erased every trace of his contact details. Years later, after they became a couple, Yun Li struggled with communication and considered blocking a male friend who had feelings for her. Fu Shize lounged on the sofa, his gaze lazy yet sharp. With a mocking laugh, he remarked coolly, “You’re something else.” Yun Li looked up, confused. “?” “Back then, you blocked me without a second thought.” Silence hung between them.