He returned to the pure white space.
To Fu min's surprise, Jun Heng was already waiting inside.
That familiar figure came into view.
The corners of his pure white clothes were clean and free of dust.
The man turned his head and looked at Fu min with his beautiful eyes.
"You're back."
She had a strange feeling that she was a little wife waiting for her husband to return.
“..”
MMH, " Fu Shang replied and walked slowly towards Jun Heng. why are you here? "
Jun Heng lowered his eyes.
"I wanted to come, so I came."
“.. Oh."
This was difficult to follow up on.
Fu min realized that it was hard for them to get along in the real world.
Jun Heng took the initiative to hold Fu min's hand.
Fu Shang looked at him in surprise.
The snow-robed beauty pursed her lips, her slender fingers holding her hand, their fingertips touching softly.
He said in a low voice,"if the scene from back then could be repeated ..."