The sculpture-like cheeks, under the light, possess a kind of hazy beauty. The pain and confusion in his eyes seem to break one's heart at a glance.
The man slightly parted his sexy thin lips, and from his throat came a series of low, hoarse, confused sounds.
For a moment, it was unclear what he was saying.
Gradually, however, the sound became clear; it was certain that he was reciting Xiaonuan's name.
"Xiaonuan... Xia Xiaonuan..."
He placed his hand over his heart, staring at a point in front of him, the arrogant brows containing countless tender feelings.
It seemed as though the person called Xiaonuan was right beside him, smiling warmly at him.
He finally understood that the scene at the airport was not intended to make fun of him.
It was because her heart was also in torment. She must have misunderstood him and Jiang Xue, thinking that with Jiang Xue's arrival, he would let go!
That foolish woman, he did once love Jiang Xue.
