Han Qianqian's face was deathly pale as she held her face in her hands and burst into loud sobs. "But Annuo, you love me, and I know you love me too. Isn't it true that people who love each other should be together? Why..."
But Shi Annuo had already stopped paying attention to her. When Wen Zhaozhao came back, she found Shi Annuo standing quietly by herself in front of the window.
"Annuo," Wen Zhaozhao called her name.
Shi Annuo turned around as if awakening from a dream, looked at Wen Zhaozhao, steadied herself, and then walked toward Wen Zhaozhao, embracing her tightly.
Wen Zhaozhao was slightly stunned but then smiled, raising her hand to gently lay it on his back. "Annuo, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just missed you," Shi Annuo said, then kissed Wen Zhaozhao's lips.
The prolonged kiss continued, and when Shi Annuo's hand slipped inside her clothes, both of them were somewhat lost in tumultuous emotions.
