He had made an extra copy for Gong Shaoying.
From then on, this photograph became a replacement for Mu Qingcheng. It was framed and placed on his desk. This was a spot that he would look at often. Every time he felt tired, he would reach for the photograph and look at it for a while. His fingers would caress those faces one by one. Youyou's face, Little Yichen's face, Yueyao's face…
He could never abandon thoughts of them. Other than that, he had no other thoughts.
Initially, he was very obsessed with reconciling with Yun Shishi. He wanted to reunite with her, no matter what it took, and he would stop at nothing until he got what he wanted. However, he had seen all the pain that his decision had caused her. It was impossible not to feel vexed.
