Tang Yi's heart instantly felt like it had fallen into an ice cave.
It was cold.
It was impossible.
Thinking back to how he had treated Shi Xi previously, Shi Xi was like a swan flying from the sky, resting by the well.
And he, who was at the bottom of the well, actually had the delusion of marrying a swan.
Now that Shi Xi had shifted her gaze away, it was like a swan that had rested enough and was about to fly away.
The frog at the bottom of the well was still a frog.
Nothing changed.
Tang Yi only had one thought.
Quickly leave.
Escape from here.
"Let's go," said Tang Yi.
No one paid attention to him.
Tang Yi turned to look for Ao Fengyang.
Where was he?
Wasn't he here just now?
..
Shi Xi did not find the person she wanted to see. She maintained her smile and stood beside Grandpa Hua.
