His deep male voice was not as gentle as Lu Qin’s. He was water, but he would not tolerate you too much. This man, however, was ice, ice-like ice, and had a face that one would not see a smile on for years, he was not likable at all like Lu Qin.
Everyone wanted to hug a soft pillow, not an ice brick.
They were obviously cousins, but their temperaments were completely different.
She lowered her head and looked at the slippers on the ground. Then, she stuffed her feet in. The clothes on her chest were covered in oil, but she did not care. She seemed to have lost everything, and she did not know what to care about.
She still sat there. The wind blew on her face, and it also messed up her hair. After it was messed up, she turned around and saw that the man had already left.
She didn’t know how much time had passed. Maybe an hour, maybe two hours, maybe more. In fact, she wanted to sleep here. Maybe when she woke up, the world would change, right.
