"Do you think that by sitting here reminiscing about things real or imagined, Qiao Zhenyu will come back?" Beitang Yao said dully, astonished that he was actually helping his plaything find a man?
It seems he really should go to the hospital to check if something went wrong...
Qiao Zhenyu! Qiao Zhenyu! Just what kind of man is he, that makes Xia Qingqian love him so deeply, shed tears for him, even willing to die...
Beitang Yao's grip on the document tightened, a flicker of indistinct emotion flashed in his cold eyes. He had never put any thought into a woman before; if he ever did, it would be only for Xia Qingqian.
He always wanted to torment Xia Qingqian, yet when he saw her heartbroken for another man, he, he felt somewhat... somewhat unwilling to torment her, destroy her. He even wanted to preserve her, cherish her tenderly.
Such thoughts made him laugh at himself. What a ridiculous joke; when did Beitang Yao ever get moved by a woman?
