"I'm here..."

Three simple words, light, with a trace of warmth, invade Gu Qianmeng's eardrum... Everything around us is static.

The wind in my ear stopped.

paused for a few minutes and Gu Qianmeng blinked slightly.

She seems to have heard Qicheng's voice...

is so light that Gu Qianmeng thinks that the sound in her ear is just her illusion.

But the strength of the shoulder, and his warm breath, are real and touchable, all of which clearly reminds Gu Qianmeng that standing behind her now is holding her man, Qicheng.

is the man she's looking forward to.

Maybe the man who came to take her away.

"I'm Qicheng!" Qicheng...