The setting sun was like blood, dyeing half of the sky red. The artificial lake next to her was shimmering.
Heaven and earth were covered by a veil of warmth.
Xu Yue raised her hand to cover her eyes that were stinging as it tried to adapt to the light, and two lines of tears fell. They were extremely hot.
She was finally out.
"Miss Xu."
Xu Yue's back stiffened. In an instant, she was pulled from the clouds, back down to hell. Coldness rushed from her feet to her brain, so cold that her teeth chattered.
Her shoulders shrank back but she did not dare to retaliate.
The familiar voice was the one who originally took her away.
Huo Jiu smiled gently. "Miss Xu, it's me. Have you forgotten me?"
He tilted his head and gently put his coat over her shoulder.
"Huhu..."
"Shhh..."
Huo Jiu's index finger touched his lips, his voice was gentle.
