Qingqing felt that she was being neglected, he was still flirting with her when they were standing at the staircase, but now, he seemed to have zero interest in her.
What was wrong?
Fixing her gaze on him, the room was lit up with a faint yellow light and the looks of him bending over to smoke exuded an indescribable charm. The man was unrestrained and downright sexy. At the same time, when he frowned without uttering a word, he seemed… lonely, as though his heart was empty.
It was as though he had spent his entire life without any companion.
Qingqing was reminded of the little girl in the lobby just now, she seemed to be as lonely as him.
They were both reclusive and fate brought them together to comfort each other. 13 years had gone by in the blink of an eye, all that was left for them was an ill-fated entanglement and also…
"Master Yan, why are you giving Qingqing the cold shoulder?" Qingqing ran forward to hug Lu Yan.
