C488 The Music Caravans

At noon, Mi Cai and I went to the restaurant downstairs. Maybe it was because we had been repeatedly tossed about by Faang Yuan these past two days, and no one was in the mood to talk. We sat quietly on both sides of the table, flipping through a magazine. I played with the lighter in my hand.

I finally put down the lighter in my hand and tried to break the silence. I said to her