He Jingyao closed his eyes and murmured softly, "Shut up."
Li Bo's hands trembled as he drove, clenching his teeth tightly, ultimately he couldn't bear to continue to stress the facts that everyone had already confirmed.
They had arrived at Wanhe Qianfeng Garden.
He Jingyao got out of the car and walked into the front courtyard.
In a daze, he seemed to see a soft and delicate figure rushing towards him eagerly, her face filled with surprise.
She always seemed to do so, even if they had been apart for just a few hours, whenever she saw him again, her eyes were full of surprise, bright enough to drive away all the gloom.
This woman... loved him so purely and straightforwardly, crystal clear to the core.
He Jingyao instinctively stretched out his arms, ready to catch her, but he embraced only air.
Only the icy wind made his heart grow colder by the inch.
Zhixi.
He moved his lips, whispering softly.
"Jingyao..."
