Chapter 34 Comfort

When they arrived at Xiaowei 's house, Tong Xiaoge knocked on the door gently, but heard no movement from inside.

She pushed the door open quietly, and the scene in the room made her heart tighten.

The curtains were closed and the room was filled with a depressing dim light, as if even the air had frozen.

Xiaowei 's room was scattered with books and clothes, and the quilt on the bed was in a mess, as if it had not been tidied for a long time.

Xiaowei huddled on the bed in the corner, hugging her head with her knees, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

Her long hair was scattered all over her face, and Tong Xiaoge could only vaguely see the crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

Tong Xiaoge walked closer and said softly, " Xiaowei , it's me, Xiaoge is here to see you."

Her voice was gentle and caring, trying to penetrate the heavy atmosphere.

Xiao Wei did not respond, but trembled slightly. Tong Xiaoge sat down o