There always feels like there's a lack of warmth, and it's too much of a distance that keeps people away. That indifference and detachment aren't something most people can withstand.
Although Nangong Limu used to appear cold and indifferent as well, he was much better than now.
Li Mufan stood at the courtyard gate, suddenly feeling a bit helpless, not knowing whether he should walk towards Nangong Limu or avoid approaching him.
As Li Mufan felt a sense of apprehension, Nangong Limu noticed Li Mufan's gaze.
He looked up at the direction where Li Mufan was, his deep dark eyes flashed with a fleeting sharp glint.
Nangong Limu closed the ancient book, then gave a slight smile to Li Mufan, which diminished his previous apathy and detachment considerably.
Li Mufan let out a long sigh of relief, thinking he might have been too sensitive; clearly, his eldest senior hasn't changed much.
Having thought this, Li Mufan promptly adjusted his mood and then quickly ran towards Nangong Limu.
