"I..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start. His hands kept rubbing against the sandalwood box under the sleeve. Facing him now, I didn't know what to do.
As I felt the person in front of me slowly approaching, I was surrounded by the familiar fragrance. When I suddenly looked up, what I saw was a very sad face, which heavily hit my nerves.
Fu Su's brows locked together, and his bright eyes immediately dimmed down. It was just like the rainy night sky right now, filled with sorrow. His entire body seemed to be trembling uncontrollably, and veins popped out on his tightly clenched fist.
"Chuer..." That voice was like a volcano that had been sleeping for thousands of years. It gathered the boiling lava and surged and fell. I looked at him raising his arm inch by inch in sho
