章節 223: Chapter 223: Who Should I Send Paper Money to_1

Shen Nanwei.

In just an instant, the name flashed through Lu Jingzhi's mind.

No longer speaking, her eyes were fixed on his small basket. Yan Qingzhui raised a hand to shield it with his wide sleeve, his fingers holding the paper money almost transparent. "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

His voice was faint, as if coming from the edge of the sky.

Even someone as dense as Lu Jingzhi could clearly sense the loneliness and desolation in his voice.

Lu Jingzhi shook her head like a small electric fan, "No, I'm not easily scared."

Despite her saying so, Yan Qingzhui did not put down his sleeve. Not only that, but he also considerately moved to the side, using the surrounding, blooming lotus flowers to block the white butterflies that fluttered down.

For a moment, Lu Jingzhi didn't know what to say.

She felt like crying.

"Don't be sad." The outstanding young man slightly lowered his eyes, as if talking to himself, but also as if comforting Lu Jingzhi.