What did it mean that if he kept going on like this, it would be a disaster? She thought that he would be as happy as she had been in the past few days and did not want to go out of the hotel door.
But when her eyes fell on his cheek and bumped into his cold and determined expression, she was at a loss.
"Are you really going to leave?" She really wanted to ask herself this question.
As soon as she said this, she saw him nodding with certainty. His nodding made her scared. She asked in a trembling voice again, "Are you really leaving? Don't you feel happy when I'm with you?"
She stretched out her arm and grabbed him tightly. She did not dare to let him go at all, as if he would disappear as soon as she let him go. Her voice was full of uneasiness.
"Don't go, don't go, I don't want you
