Beiting Huang was in his arms. The man's breath entered her nose, and a strange feeling rose. It was something she had never experienced before. However, this feeling did not make her feel uncomfortable. It was different from the torture she imagined. In fact, she was extremely safe in his arms. She raised her hand and wrapped it around Yan Ye's back. She patted him gently. "Ye, when I become stronger, I'll help you find that person."
Yan Ye was stunned for a moment. Only then did he remember that he had once said that she was very similar to her… He smiled bitterly. At that time, he did not know that she had returned. He had been looking forward to it for many years. The sea had turned into mulberry fields. How many cycles had he gone through? He had searched countless continents for her. He had even thought that he would never be able to wait for her again, but she had returned.
