Countless questions swirled on her tongue, yet she couldn't voice a single one.
Let it be.
He thought coldly to himself, as long as she stays by his side, it would be the same as before.
All he desired was her, nothing else mattered.
Like this, going on, might not be too bad.
In places he wanted to see, he could look back and see; in places he wanted to touch, he could reach out and grasp. Meng Xi'er, who stayed by his side, was no different from the past.
He is that kind of extremely selfish person, he admitted.
"Let's go back."
He stood up from the chair, the sun sank heavily, the night wind suddenly rose, bringing a few strands of cold air.
Meng Xi'er's figure was slim, he took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, held her hand, and led her towards the villa.
Her shoulders suddenly sank, Lu Yebai's coat was covering her shoulders, even though it was unfamiliar clothing, after spending a lot of time together, even the body temperature felt so familiar.