After that, she investigated in many ways and found out the little boy's identity and name. It was Feng wuhen, the second young master of the clear wind sect who was ignorant and incompetent. Perhaps in other people's eyes, the frivolous second young master Feng was a piece of trash and a joke for people to laugh at. However, in her heart, that was the most beautiful and innocent part of her dream. The most important part was that he was irreplaceable in her heart.
However, he had forgotten all of this. He had completely forgotten ...
Gao Yushi finally snapped out of her reverie and looked up at the calm Jiang wuheng. The bright eyes of the person in front of her gradually overlapped with the eyes of the little boy from many years ago. Gao Yushi suddenly laughed.
"Wuhen, thank you. Goodbye ..."
