He clenched his fists, and a cracking sound came from his knuckles.
He watched her, wanting to say something, but ultimately, nothing came out.
He merely turned away indifferently and walked towards the door.
But just as he reached the door, a gust of wind rushed by from behind, and then his body was tightly hugged from behind by a small figure.
His body trembled.
Xia Xiaonuan stood on tiptoe and hugged his shoulders tightly.
He was too tall, making it difficult for her to embrace him, but she didn't care about anything else and just held him, murmuring, "Nangong Yaoling... have you forgotten what you promised me?
There's just one thing, I'm asking you to trust me. I truly love you, very, very much... Please don't leave me, okay?"
Nangong Yaoling furrowed his brows tightly.
Something cool trickled down the curve of his neck, and he listened to the sound of his heart breaking, his inner self also deeply shaken.
This damn little woman.
