Ye Xiaotao quietly let her tears slid down. Although she had only known him for a year, she truly loved this man before. Now, she had to let go to find her own path...
She was saying goodbye to her past self.
She was saying goodbye to her beloved Little Xiaotao.
Leng Hao, goodbye.
I hope I will never see you again.
...
Ye Xiaotao had really left. She had disappeared from his world without a trace. Leng Hao remained muddle-headed for many days. Sometimes, he didn't even know where he was or what he was doing.
Whenever night came, he would always have dreams. In his dreams, he would see her delicate little face. She would lie on his back, crawl into his arms shamelessly, and call him hubby...
He would wake up with a start every night. When he woke up, he felt as if there was a big hole in his heart. He wanted to find something to curb his longing for her but there was nothing. She left nothing behind.
