Having finished speaking, Huo Jingshen strode over to Su Wanwan. His sharp gaze quickly swept over her from top to bottom. Then he placed his hand on her shoulder, asking softly, "Are you alright?"
Su Wanwan just kept looking at him.
In fact, from the moment he entered the room, her eyes had never strayed from his face.
She was surprised.
Astonished.
And slightly flabbergasted.
She really didn't expect him to come.
Even earlier, when she felt most alone and helpless, she hadn't considered he might come.
But at this moment, when he really did burst through the door and stand before her, like a god descended from the heavens, his deep, dark eyes filled with care and warmth as he looked at her...
It was as if someone tore a hole in her heart, and something seeped in, causing an achy pain. Her nose felt sour, and her eyes began to ache as well.
She suddenly dropped her head, sniffing, then opened her eyes wide, forcing the suspicion welling up in them to evaporate.
