"Why are you here?" After the shock subsided, the man in black's gaze turned to anger, grief, confusion, and nostalgia—a blend of such intense emotions twisted across his resolute and handsome face, yet there was nothing contradictory about it.
Involuntarily, Chu Yu glanced beside herself... Rong Zhi? Uh, no, wrong direction.
Turning to the other side, Chu Yu finally realized whom the man in black was looking at.
It was Hua Cuo.
Hua Cuo was also looking at the man in black, his expression somewhat complex. After a long while, he finally greeted softly, "Long time no see, He Jue."
As it seemed, the two had known each other before.
The man called He Jue sneered, "So you still remember my name. I thought you'd have completely forgotten about me by now."
Hua Cuo gave a bitter smile but didn't say anything.