"Mi Rong, I was this close to you." However, this feeling, he must bury it deep inside his heart.
The man glanced ahead one more time and then walked away. His eyes had a hint of bitterness before they turned cold once again. He took long strides back and it was not long before no one was left on the rooftop.
...
In the morning
The sun has risen high up the sky and it was a sunny day.
Inside a room, a little girl was reading a letter. Her eyes began tearing up. Then, upon the last few sentences, she showed a helpless face.
Sigh.
Xiao Qing was still hesitating, but when she looked at the empty bed beside her. She made up her mind.
It was her turn to give Rong jie a goodbye gift. The girl put the letter in her pockets with her small hands and kept it like it was her most treasured present.
After some time, the door opened and her father walked in.
