Ye Jian closed her eyes and opened them again. Her heart, which had stopped beating for a moment because of the appearance of the figure, started beating again.
In front of her, the shadows of the trees were dappled with light. The slender figure stood proudly in the half-dark like a pine tree. When she blinked and looked again, the slender figure was still there. It had not left or disappeared. It was still standing there quietly…
The familiar figure made her feel suffocated as he stood there. The sudden appearance of this figure shattered all the resolve in her heart.
In an instant, warm liquid filled her eyes. Her nose was suddenly blocked. She could only breathe through her mouth. Ye Jian blinked gently. She didn't dare to let the tears in her eyes flow out. She was afraid that the moment they flowed out, that familiar figure would be just an illusion.
It wasn't an illusion.
It really wasn't an illusion.