Feeling a rush in his blood, Jin Yu had not had the chance to ask if they had met when the beautiful woman came running his way. Before he could react, she crashed heavily into his arms.
Jin Yu felt the world was spinning before a dull pain in his chest left him gasping for air. The woman's tears scorched his heart.
She was crying and shaking.
For a lady he met for the first time, it was only right to push her away instead of allowing her to charge at him and embrace him.
However, Jin Yu found himself weak and vulnerable. The longingness, heartache, guilt, and self-blame were engulfing him.
He knew her.
That was for sure.
The feeling seemed bred in the bone. Despite the change in appearance or the passing of time, this feeling would not lie.
"Hubby." There was nothing more Shangguan Yanqiu could say as she got Jin Yu in a death grip. Tears ceaselessly ran down her face.
He was real.
