( She gives away answers without his prompting, and Wen Kexing feels a little pang in his chest at how much that reminds him of Gu Xiang. No amount of bullying has ever worked to have her mouth kept shut. Still, he smiles a little when Ruka mentions her mother, something more genuine that the last one. ) I imagine it must have been.
But an illness? ( A hum, thoughtful. ) Is that why the rest of the song eludes you?
( He rises back onto his feet, looking over at her notebook. ) Maybe we can.
no subject
But an illness? ( A hum, thoughtful. ) Is that why the rest of the song eludes you?
( He rises back onto his feet, looking over at her notebook. ) Maybe we can.