fang ziqian was anxious when she saw bai shixun coughing.
"shixun, you ... how are you? did you burn your throat? where else hurt? stop talking and have a good rest ..."
fang ziqian reached out subconsciously, trying to push bai shixun, who was struggling to get up, back down.
however, before she could touch bai shixun, she recalled something and retracted her hand.
the burns on bai shixun's body were more serious, and she was afraid that she would touch his wounds and hurt him.
fang ziqian's heart clenched when she saw bai shixun's brows slightly furrowed from the pain. she felt sweet and sorry for him.
when she confessed to him in the fire, although it was a moment of impulse, she had to admit that she had never forgotten bai shixun. not even a little bit.
for more than a year, i've wandered the world like an exile, but i couldn't erase this man from her heart.
saying goodbye to the past and starting over again was just a self-deception ...