But outside the window, except for the deep night and the whimpering sea of trees, there was nothing, even the moonlight was stingy, hiding behind the clouds, unwilling to give her a shred of clarity.
"Tonight you let him go, but what about tomorrow?"
Yin Weiyin's voice lingered like a haunting spirit.
Tomorrow... what will tomorrow be like? Can she really act like nothing happened, talking and laughing with him, as if tonight never occurred? Watch him paired with Qin Qingluo, see him give all his gentleness and attention to another woman, a woman as strong as herself?
The thought of that image made her heart feel like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, sharp sorrow rushing to her nose.
Only at this moment did Heroine Min remember that she was no longer the Young Hero in the Capital City,
The Young Hero wanders afar, but the female knight always has her concerns.
