"Xiao Yue, do you really not want to give me another chance?" he lifted his gaze to Xiao Yue's face, sorrowfully said, "Have you forgotten when I was injured and you took care of me? Have you forgotten the days we spent together, working side by side?"
Until the final moment, Dongfang Jun still hoped to change this woman's mind.
Xiao Yue slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes quivering slightly.
Scenes from the past flashed through her mind like snapshots, so vivid, the soft-spoken words of the man, his gentle gaze, which had once been her only solace during the time away from her master.
Yet, she would never forget the moment she was besieged...
That moment marked him dead to her...
Dongfang Jun gazed at her graceful face, hope slowly lighting up his eyes. In his view, since Xiao Yue hadn't explicitly rejected him, there still was hope.
But just then, the woman in deep contemplation suddenly opened her eyes.