"I will never forget every word I said to you." Beiming Han reached out to hug her.
"Where are you injured?"
Gu Qingxin had held back for a long time, but she couldn't resist anymore. He was injured; how could she not worry?
"Just a minor injury on my waist, just a little scrape." Beiming Han spoke casually.
Gu Qingxin knew his injury couldn't be as light as he claimed. If it was just a scrape, how could he stay overnight in the hospital!
"Let's go out first. I'm afraid Shushu won't find me." Gu Qingxin stood up intending to leave.
Beiming Han suddenly hugged her from behind. Gu Qingxin's breath caught, and her heart trembled...
...
Ye Yingsu sat under a sakura tree. A breeze blew past, and the pink-white petals floated down like snow...
Ye Yingsu, dressed in a black cocktail dress, sat there, surrounded by the flower rain. She slowly raised her hand, and a petal landed lightly on it. Ye Yingsu suddenly laughed, and then as she laughed, she cried...
Xiao Huo...
