A crescent moon hung quietly in the sky. The bright moonlight enveloped the entire city. A cold wind blew past, blowing up her long black hair.
Jiang Yanshen frowned slightly and did not say anything. He just watched as her slender figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
Wasn't this what she wanted?
Lin Qingqian went upstairs to open the door and kicked away her high heels. She walked all the way into the washroom and turned on the tap to splash cold water on her face, trying her best to calm down.
She raised her head and took a deep breath. She looked at the face covered in water droplets in the mirror. She could not suppress the anger in her eyes. Her red lips pursed slightly and she could not help but curse, "Dog of a man."
——On the hill there are trees and in my heart, you're shining like a star. Our hearts are one even when we're apart.
