Lin Huanhuan struggled to get off the ground. She wanted to say a few words to Sang Ye. Even if she couldn't speak, she didn't want to leave just like that.
She had already hurt Sang Ye once. She didn't want to get hurt again.
However, Shuang Yun refused to let go. He hugged her very tightly, afraid that she would be snatched away again.
Lin Huanhuan could only try her best to crane her neck and look back, wanting to see Sang Ye again.
Bai Di walked behind Shuang Yun, blocking her slow line of sight with his body.
Huanhuan could only stare at Bai Di.
Bai Di looked back at her with an impeccably gentle smile.
Sang Ye watched as they left slowly. He felt as if a large piece of his heart had been dug out.
Even the warm spring breeze could not bring him any warmth.
He was alone again.
…
Lin Huanhuan was brought home.
After a night, her throat magically returned to normal.
