Wu Lingyu saw Sima You Yue's dissatisfied gaze and walked forward, stretching forth a hand to rub her forehead. He said with a smile, "Let's see whether you'll lose yourself in your thoughts again."
Sima You Yue rolled her eyes at him, then turned around and kept on walking. She couldn't be bothered with him.
Wu Lingyu thought about her angry glare once again, and felt really happy. Seeing that she had walked far away, he rushed to catch up with her and walked by her side.
"You knew that person?"
When he mentioned that person, Sima You Yue revealed a pained expression. She shook her head, "Maybe. Maybe not. It's more likely that I don't, though."
The situation back then had been so dire. How could he have survived?
However, her first reaction when she saw his familiar eyes paired with his mole, caused her to fill with a kind of hope. What if he was still alive?
