Yun Shishi's misty and teary eyes came to mind suddenly. His heart was in turmoil! Youyou looked at the cup on the table and hesitated for a while before finally sitting back down.
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The next day, Yun Shishi walked to the door of Youyou's room and gently knocked on it. There was no response. She pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Youyou still sleeping on the bed, wrapped in a blanket.
She tiptoed towards the bed, worried that she would wake him up. Her footsteps were light and slow. As she walked past the desk, her gaze was attracted by the cup on the table!
Yun Shishi's gaze rested on it. She seemed to recall that the cup was used for guests. Why was it placed here?
She casually picked up the cup. From the corner of her eye, she noticed the paints and brushes that had been put away neatly, as well as the color palette that hadn't been washed. As she slowly turned the cup around, she was stunned.