The woman beside him was young and beautiful, coy and submissive. Her white tutu skirt made her look innocent and naïve, yet coy and charming at the same time.
Rong Yan moved her eyes to his face. It was still that face, but it didn't feel like it was the same face either. The combination of his handsome features was so exquisite and flawless; his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his mouth made it hard for people's hearts to calm down when looking at him.
At first, Rong Yan thought that her heart wouldn't have any reactions in the instance she saw Liancheng Yazhi again.
However, after seeing him again, she realized how great an impact and shock he still had on her. It was an impact that had nothing to do with love—merely just a simple shock to the heart and soul.
Right then, Rong Yan was glad that she no longer had a relationship with Liancheng Yazhi. Otherwise, she wouldn't know when she would end up falling if she continued to stay by his side.
