Su Hongxing's mind was in turmoil.
No wonder when he came back to her side, she found herself uncontrollably like a girl in love, because his return also revived her ashen heart.
But if she got together with this Ye Qilan, would it be fair to the other Ye Qilan?
Later, Su Hongxing cried herself out, her eyes red and swollen. She wanted to ask him how he had been after her death, but she hardly dared to.
His end was undoubtedly terrible; otherwise, why would he stay in an unseen place for so many years?
Ye Qilan touched Su Hongxing's warm face, feeling the temperature in his palm, still somewhat unable to believe she was right by his side. This feeling was like being in a dream.
Su Hongxing, feeling uncomfortable with his incessant touching, swatted his hand away: "I want to sleep."
