Xin Xiaozhen's eyes were misty, her gaze desolate: "Do you hate me that much now? You won't even give me a goodbye!"
Lun Sui, cold and unyielding, suddenly furrowed his brow, muttered a curse under his breath, and turned to look out the window.
But soon, he turned back to face Xin Xiaozhen. His expression shifted—irritation, longing, malice, torment, hope, cruelty—all colliding on his face.
Facing him like this, Xin Xiaozhen's heart was a chaotic blend of emotions, and finally, she couldn't help but burst into tears!
Yet his gaze suddenly became pure and clear like water, sincere and troubled as he looked at her. In the past, Yu Chenxi had always looked at her with this kind of gaze.
Xin Xiaozhen stopped crying, stunned. Her heart thumped wildly, uncontrollably rioting in her chest.
"Chenxi…" Xin Xiaozhen had previously been only eighty percent certain he was Yu Chenxi, but now she was a hundred percent sure!
