All of a sudden, Li Qingcang's breath enveloped her. Ye Tianxin felt her heart skip a beat.
It was him.
It was really him.
She was not imagining things after all.
He had come back.
At that moment, all her pain and grief melted away.
Tears coursed down her cheeks.
The handsome face that she had been yearning for was now so close to her. She touched his face with her outstretched hand.
His hot, burning breath was caressing her heart.
"Crybaby."
His voice was hoarse and low.
He had heard every word of the conversation between her and SHangguan Ling.
There was a raging fire in his heart and he did not know how to quench the thirst in his heart.
Ye sniffed as she glared at Li Qingcang. Her eyes started to twinkle like stars in the sky.
"That's right. I'm a crybaby. If you don't want me, it's all right. There are plenty of men who like me."
