The forest is foggy, the sun is mottled, and the wind and birds are beautiful.

Shen yuecang gently pursed the corner of his lips to wipe away the water left on Zong Xia's face. "I'm leaving."

Zong Xia was going to make fun of him, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this sentence. His original pleasant mood was also stained with a mist.

"also, it will take several hours to get to the airport from here Then you go, don't delay again. I won't be able to catch up with the plane at that time. I don't have a place for you to stay here. I...