Chapter 177
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Even though Wu Cailan had bowed and apologized to Ye Tianxin in front of Ye Tianxin's classmates.
However, there was still a different sound that reached Grandma's ears.
"Grandma, did you hear something?"
Ye Tianxin pulled her grandmother over to a nearby chair and looked at her with gentle eyes.
"I didn't hear anything. This is what I've always hoped for you, Tianxin. Grandma wants you to be happy …"
Ye Tianxin saw that Grandma wasn't willing to tell the truth, so she didn't force her. She helped Grandma wash up and then returned to her bedroom.
She sat in the mirror and looked at her own face in the mirror. It was a young, vibrant face.
There were no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as spring water.
Her face was very clean.
Her eyes were very pure.
Her heart was very calm.
Ye Tianxin looked at it for a while before she obediently went to bed. She held her phone and looked at the text message on the screen. Li Qingcang's tough and elegant face still appeared in her mind. She felt as if there was a small spring in her heart, and spring water was gurgling out from between the rocks.
This single glance of the spring water caused ripples to appear in the calm lake in her heart.
Today was her very, very important birthday.
She wished so much that she could see Li Qingcang again.
When this thought appeared in Ye Tianxin's mind, she pulled the blanket over her head and covered it with it.
Don't think about it!
Don't think about it!
Sleep.
Close her eyes.
Count sheep.
Ye Tianxin counted the number of sheep in her heart. One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, five sheep … ten sheep … Ye Tianxin counted silently.
When she counted to ninety-nine sheep in her heart, her sleepiness didn't disappear. In fact, she felt even more refreshed.
She lifted the blanket and sat in front of the desk. She turned on the desk lamp and answered the questions seriously.
It was quiet all around.
She didn't know when it started, but rain had quietly fallen.
The raindrops hit the glass and made pitter-patter sounds.
Ye Tianxin wondered if the heavens had heard her voice.
So, it started to rain.
Her heart was damp.
She picked up her cell phone and found Li Qingcang's number. She silently dialed it.
Her cell phone kept ringing.
But no one picked up.
Ye Tianxin felt a little disappointed. She might have been too greedy.
Compared to him texting her a happy birthday, she wanted to hear him tell her in person, "Sweetheart, happy 18th birthday."
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