After crying for an unknown period of time, the blue clouds were covered by the dark night. Although it was early autumn, they were still full of stars.
Feng Yunsheng sat there in a daze. In the end, she did not want to accept her fate. She was waiting to see if he would come back to find her. However, 3 days and nights had passed. She waited without sleep or rest. In the end, she did not see the man wearing a black and gold robe with silver hair and red eyes reaching out his hand to her and calling her gently, "Yun'er."
In the past, she did not like it when he called her Yun'er. But now, she was so eager to hear him call her Yun'er again.
She could not help but feel tired. Feng Yunsheng just sat there with her hands on his knees. She was a little sleepy. Biling's voice came from her sea of consciousness, "It's been three days. He won't come."
