Chapter 1765: No trace

"Mu Qing, nothing." Aunt Lan patted her arm to reassure her, but her eyes were lost and there was no trace of color.

In the streets and lanes, Ling Haoxian has looked for all the places he can find, but he has never found the wind.

He really didn't know where Feng Kexin was, where Feng Kexin might go, and where Ling Haoxian often went, but there was no Feng Kexin.

Where did he go? Ling Haoxian walked aimlessly on the street. He didn't know where he was going, but just walked on the street.

There's only one voice left in my heart. Wind can be...