The tall figure leaned against the tree, looking into the distance for a long time.
Baili Xia had finally managed to control her overwhelming emotions, and when she looked at Bei Tianyou again, this is how she saw him.
Silent, standing there, not knowing what he was watching, his cold and lonely face indescribably stiff.
It seemed that right after she mentioned Shengxue's accident, he suddenly stood up, walked under the tree, and became like this.
Why did he look even sadder than her?
Baili Xia sat in the wind for a while, until her legs felt numb, and then she used her hands to prop herself up, wanting to stand.
A figure gracefully approached.
Bei Tianyou's large hand landed on her arm, gently helping her up.
Looking at her face with tear stains not yet dry, he said, "Let me show you something."
"What?" Baili Xia was a bit surprised, Bei Tianyou's voice was unexpectedly hoarse, a kind of hoarse that suppressed severe pain.
