Qi Feng reached out for the blanket and sighed faintly as he grabbed the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table next to him before lighting a stick up.
He took a deep breath, and amidst the smoke, there was a hint of melancholy in his hoarse voice as he asked, "Shasha, will you ever regret being with me if I lost everything?"
His gaze met her beautiful face as he said that.
However, Gu Lingsha was in a daze. She suddenly raised her head to look at him and for a while, she did not know what to say.
"How many years have we known each other, Feng?" she asked after pondering for a long time instead of answering his question.
Qi Feng exhaled and took a moment to think about it before replying, "It's been more than 20 years."