It was the same for Chu Lui. Even though he appeared calm, his eyes were red; and his heart was palpitating. He clenched the hand that was in his pocket.
"Ruoxin…"
It was as if he had something stuck in his throat.
He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
At this point, someone walked by. Xia Ruoxin shook at him. He understood. He finally moved his gaze away from her and went to pan gold like the others.
Moreover, Xia Ruoxin did the same. She stepped into the river but quickly came out with her cup as she returned nonchalantly.
She knew that she could not and must not rush, and neither could the man.
But why is he here? How could he have gotten here? Did I make a mistake? Was I dreaming?
"What's wrong?" Shen Wei patted Xia Ruoxin's shoulders. "See a ghost?"
"Maybe." Xia Ruoxin smiled bitterly. "I think I must have been seeing things.
