xue 'er stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the night view of the entire B city.
Lan Yu stood behind her and said in a very gentle tone, " " you haven't painted in a long time. you once said that creation can calm you down. "
xue 'er was still standing there. she looked at the neon lights outside and said softly, " lan yu, after i painted that rainy night, i thought i had let go. "
"So, I didn't." She slowly turned around and looked at him.
his brows furrowed, and his voice was flat but had a hint of hoarseness. " annn, do you want to go back to him? "
xue 'er's breathing seemed to have stopped, and she looked straight at him.
lan yu smiled gently and reached out to ruffle her hair, but she didn't move at all.
"i want to go back to new York," she said carefully after a long time.
Lan Yu's expression became gentler and he smiled, " "I'll be back soon."
