She didn't know what she was trying to say.
Nian Xi's gaze was focused on her, and he was as gentle as ever.
"Don't worry, I trust you."
“……”
"I'll wait for you to come back."
Ning Qing's thin brows furrowed slightly. She did not give a suitable answer, and it seemed like she could not give an answer.
Nian Xi's hands clenched, then loosened.
This was repeated.
The convoy was urging them on. Ning Qing glanced at Nian lie. I'll be leaving then.
She turned around, and he suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
A familiar aura hit him in the face.
Ning Qing's eyes were slightly moist, and her heart was in turmoil.
It was painful and bitter.
Nian lie's lips were close to her ear, and he said something. She didn't hear him clearly, and he let go of her.
The two of them stood still again. Nian lie's expression was on the verge of breaking.
: Go ahead: : he said: : little choked up.
