Hancheng was smoking a cigarette, watching the ship that was gradually approaching from afar.
When the ship docked, he tossed the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, striding towards the shore.
Xia Pengpeng walked off the ship and looked at Hancheng. They exchanged a glance and were both taken aback.
Hancheng looked disheveled, with an unshaven beard, emanating a sense of dejection!
And Xia Pengpeng looked haggard and had lost a lot of weight.
"Don't worry, Mu Xingye will be fine!" Hancheng stepped forward to comfort her, taking off his coat and draping it over Xia Pengpeng's shoulders.
At this moment, he understood completely in his heart.
His feelings for Pengpeng were like kinship; he cherished her, took care of her, indulged her, tolerated her, and even felt he could give his life for her!
That was because their personalities were so similar.
It was a mutual understanding.