Near the back gate of the Jiang Family's house.
Song Zhicheng's face bore a slight gloom as he stood there, frowning, without uttering a word.
His eyes were fixed on the Jiang family's surrounding wall, his gaze seemingly penetrating the wall to reach a certain place he longed to see.
It must be said, the way Song Zhicheng looked was quite sigh-worthy.
His regret was clearly written all over his face at that moment.
"If you miss my sister so much, why didn't you do something earlier?" Jiang Shuqin, standing beside him, said with a pout.
Xia Chuyi heard this, nodded slightly, then shook her head.
Her nod was because she actually agreed with Jiang Shuqin's words. If he missed her so much, why didn't he retain her or go with her?
As for her shaking her head, it was because she knew that matters of the heart were only for those directly involved to decide; it was not appropriate for outsiders to interfere.
