Quiet and guilty, he gently tugged at his sleeve: "Sorry, if it wasn't me..."

"It doesn't matter to you. Don't be sad."

Ye Beicheng frowned to comfort her and said, "This son of a bitch, wait for me."

"You must treat him well and breathe for Qixue!"

When she thought of Shijiang, she also hated biting her teeth and grinding her teeth. What she hated most was that she couldn't cut the beast with her hands!

At the beginning of the lantern and at night, Yang Qixue stood in front of the window of his apartment waiting for Shijiang to come back.

She didn't know if Jingya left suddenly today...