They were not very far apart, so he saw the expression on her face.
Surprise, shock, panic…
Mu Qingcheng covered her mouth with her hand, but she did not have the same self-control as him. Tears kept rolling down her cheeks.
"Shaoying…"
She did not expect to see him again in her lifetime, so she hurriedly pushed the door open and walked towards him. However, when she got closer, she immediately stopped and kept a distance of about ten feet from him, fearful of confirming that it was him.
Confronting each other brought about a sense of homesickness. She was afraid that if she got any closer, she'd realize it wasn't really him.
How could he not be equally fearful? He approached her and embraced her, but it was only a dream.
Mu Qingcheng's eyes were already blurred by tears. "Is… is that you…"
She carefully tried to verify that the man who had suddenly appeared before her was the man she had been waiting for.
