The moonlight was like water, bright and clean, and the stars twinkled in the sky, as if countless diamonds were sprinkled on the black curtain of the earth.

Shu Zhihan and Luo Jinyu held hands and walked side by side in this quiet moonlight.

Shu Zhihan's skirt fluttered gently with her steps, her long hair was gently tied up, and a few strands of hair gently hung down on the side of her neck, adding a bit of graceful beauty.

And Luo Jinyu was calm and solemn, his hand was tightly holding Shu Zhihan's hand, and the warmth was particularly obvious in the moonlight.

The two of them walked through the path, crossed the rockery, and stepped across the stone bridge, as if they were a fairy couple.

The courtyard under the moonlight is extraordinarily peaceful, with only the sound of insects and the wind lingering in your ears.

The footsteps of Shu Zhihan and Luo Jinyu were particularly clear in the moonlight.

Shu Zhihan's mood was like a thin layer of mist.

There was a little more doubt in her heart, like an unsolved mystery, casting a small ripple on the surface of her originally calm inner lake.

Shu Zhihan is not an easy person to doubt, but some recent events have made it impossible for her to maintain her original calm.

His eyes, his words, everything about him seemed to hide something.

She tried to unravel the mystery, but each touch felt like hitting a hard stone, and the echoes were empty.

Shu Zhihan looked at him and slowly spoke, her voice full of hoarseness and bitterness, "I know, someone must have done something behind his back, that kid..."

She saw Luo Jinyu's eyes flickering, and she didn't dare to look directly into Shu Zhihan's eyes.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

"Do you know who it is?" Shu Zhihan's voice was calm, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

Luo Jinyu's silence made her heart ache, but she still hoped that he could give her some clues, some hope.

Luo Jinyu shook his head painfully, "I don't know who it is."

Shu Zhihan looked at him, she knew that the man in front of her must know something, but she didn't want to tell herself.

"I'll find the truth." Shu Zhihan said firmly, her eyes flashing with determination.

Luo Jinyu looked at her, full of guilt and self-blame.

Shu Zhihan let go of Luo Jinyu's hand, and at this moment, she suddenly felt that her world had become empty, as if she had lost something important.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, then slowly released, as if looking for a comfort that wasn't there.

Her eyes instantly blurred, as if shrouded in mist, it was loss, confusion, and deep helplessness.

She stood there silently, like a sculpture, with a expressionless face, but there were endless waves churning in her heart.

Her heartbeat seemed to stagnate for a moment, then began to accelerate again, and her soul seemed to be drawn by the rhythm of this heartbeat, drifting towards an unknown abyss.

Shu Zhihan's heart became hollow, a feeling that could not be described in words.

A bitter smile crossed her face, a mockery of herself, a helplessness to reality.

Shu Zhihan's heart became calm, it was a deep silence, like calm after a storm, and like a deep sleep in winter.

Luo Jinyu's eyes settled on Shu Zhihan's face, and his heart seemed to be gently punctured by the tip of a needle, and he felt a faint pain.

The Shu Zhihan who once bloomed like a white lotus in his heart looked so strange at the moment.

On her face, the happiness and splendor of the past have disappeared, leaving only a deep loneliness and loneliness.

Her eyes, once so bright and passionate, now seemed a little hollow, as if she had lost the guidance of her soul.

The corners of her mouth, which used to always have a faint smile, are now bent so weakly, as if she has carried too much loss and exhaustion.

Luo Jinyu's heart swelled with a strong pain, like being cut by a knife.

He could feel the pain clearly, as if the knife was cutting through it

His heart, so that he could not breathe.

He couldn't bear this pain, he couldn't see Shu Zhihan's loneliness and helplessness.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

Luo Jinyu sat in the study, with Shu Zhihan's sad eyes circling in her mind, and her heart couldn't help but ache.

He sighed deeply, he knew that only by solving this matter first could Shu Zhihan no longer feel sad.

He silently pondered what should be done to solve the problem.

He knew that it would not be an easy thing to do, but he decided that he would take care of it no matter what.

He thought of a plan and decided to talk to Shu Zhihan first and listen to her thoughts and opinions.

Luo Jinyu walked out of the study and came to Shu Zhihan's room.

He knocked lightly on the door and, after hearing a sound coming from inside, pushed the door and walked in.

Shu Zhihan sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes were rosy, obviously she had just cried.

"Zhihan, I have something to say to you." Luo Jinyu walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder.

Shu Zhihan raised her head and looked at him coldly, "What else are you going to say to me?"

"I know you're sad, but I want to tell you that I know what you want to do, but, I want to tell you that I'm going to settle this matter first, trust me, okay?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Shu Zhihan's eyes, "How are you going to solve it?"

"I'll find a way to get this right. You don't have to worry."

Shu Zhihan clenched her fists, "Can you really do it?"

Luo Jinyu smiled slightly, "I'll do my best." He took Shu Zhihan's hand, "Trust me."

Shu Zhihan nodded, "Okay."

She leaned on Luo Jinyu's shoulder, tears running down her cheeks.

Luo Jinyu hugged her tightly, and he knew that he had to do something to get Shu Zhihan back on his feet.

Shu Zhihan nodded, trying her best to keep the corners of her mouth in the arc of a smile.

She tried to believe in Luo Jinyu and believed that he would get things done.

However, the doubts in the heart are like a thin shadow that is difficult to dissipate.

She glanced out the window, where the night was deepening, casting a heavy layer of darkness around every corner.

In this dark night, her mind was like a boat in the dark, wandering leisurely and unable to dock.

Shu Zhihan clenched the teacup in her hand, the warm tea rolled in her hand, as if to comfort her uneasy heart, she took a deep breath and told herself to be strong and believe in Luo Jinyu.

"You're going to make it," she said to Luo Jinyu, more like to herself, though her voice trembled a little, "You will."

However, the uneasiness in her heart was like a thorn in her heart, piercing deep into her heart.

She knew that only by waiting, only by believing, could this thorn slowly soften and let the doubts in her heart dissipate.

So, she chose to wait and chose to believe.

After a while, Shu Zhihan slowly sat up straight, with a hint of tiredness in her eyes, shook her head gently, and said, "I'm a little tired and want to rest."

There was a hint of tiredness in her voice, and people couldn't help but feel a faint touch of tenderness and pity.

She lay down slowly, gently.

Her movements were slow and graceful, her body stretched out on the soft bed, like a blooming flower slowly closing its petals in the warm sunlight.

As her sleep fell, the sounds in the room slowly faded away, leaving only the sound of quiet breathing and a slight snort.

Shu Zhihan's face looked softer in the moonlight, like a beautiful painting, which made people unbearable.

Luo Jinyu sat on the edge of Shu Zhihan's bed, staring at her peaceful sleeping face.

Her face was extraordinarily soft in the moonlight, like a picture of tranquility, and he could see that she was as he was when he observed her subtle expressions

This exhaustion, as if even dreams could no longer burden her.

Her eyelids fluttered slightly, as if reminiscing about the day.

Her hand also bent slightly with the slightest movement, which was a sign of her struggle with the problem in her dream.

He couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart, full of distress.

He knew she was really tired.

That exhaustion is not just physical, it's from the inside out.

She is a resilient woman, no matter what kind of difficulties she faces, she will face them with the strongest attitude, but this time, her strength seems to have been squeezed dry, leaving only deep exhaustion and helplessness.

Luo Jinyu gently stroked Shu Zhihan's sleeping face, which was as flawless as white jade, quiet and serene.

Her skin is like delicate snowflakes, and you can feel that delicate and soft when you touch it.

Luo Jinyu's fingers gently ran across her cheek.

His eyes were filled with deep love and tenderness, which was his deepest care and most sincere emotion for her.

His hand ran over her hair, which flowed like a black waterfall, smooth and shiny, with a faint fragrance.

Looking at Shu Zhihan's quiet sleeping face, her heart was full of happiness and satisfaction.

Luo Jinyu gently covered Shu Zhihan with a soft smile.

There was no tension or worry on her face, and her breathing was smooth, as if everything had found peace in her dreams.

He watched her carefully for a moment, making sure that she was indeed asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

Luo Jinyu looked at her quietly for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the room gently.

He wanted to stay with her, but he thought that there were still some things to do on his own, so he couldn't covet the joy of the moment.

Luo Jinyu left the room, gently closed the door, and then walked to his study.

He first found Meng Haowen, thinking that some things might need him to come forward to do it, so that he could get twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking of this, he didn't wait for Meng Haowen, and returned to the study first.

Meng Haowen received Luo Jinyu's news, and hurriedly got up and went to the study, thinking that if he was looking for him at this time, something must have happened, so he quickened his pace.