The rain was getting heavier.
It was almost as if it was being poured straight from the sky.
At this moment, Qin Youxue was completely soaked. She curled up in a corner, straining her ears to listen to the sounds around her, yet the rain totally drowned out the footsteps, and even if someone approached now, she probably wouldn't hear it.
She didn't know how long had passed, but the rain finally started to subside slowly. Qin Youxue slowly lifted her head and looked at the strands of rain falling from the sky.
Memories of that year flashed chaotically through her mind. The heart-wrenching recollections, the moments her heart fluttered unintentionally, the anger from being forced by him, all finally froze on Mo Hexuan's gritted teeth face.
He said, this time, I won't let you go!
Such an unbearable beginning also ended with such an unbearable conclusion.
