Without Mr. Xu's obstruction, Wanxia's gaze met Xu Qiubai's eyes.
Xu Qiubai looked at Wanxia and smiled, "What are you dazing out for? Don't recognize me?" He touched his chin, "I checked in the mirror, and it seems I haven't gotten uglier."
He was not only smiling but also speaking.
This was the brightest sunshine to appear during the most dismal time for Wanxia.
Wanxia looked at Xu Qiubai without blinking, her eyes felt hot, and she had an urge to cry.
One of the oldest sayings on Weibo is: When God closes a door for you, he opens a window.
She couldn't defeat Shen Weiyi, but Xu Qiubai woke up.
Perhaps, this is destiny.
Xu Qiubai's face still had a bit of the paleness of someone newly recovered from illness, and the stubble growing on his chin made him look a bit more mature than before.
All the old memories burst forth at this moment, twisting Wanxia's heart with a piercing pain.
