Gu Qingcheng subconsciously replied, "I sighed because I thought of something that made me unhappy. You..."
Her words abruptly stopped, and she froze in surprise.
"Tell me, what's making you unhappy?" came the low, magnetic voice.
Gu Qingcheng turned around in astonishment and surprise.
Not far away, a tall man's figure appeared, bathed in the morning sun that bestowed upon him a halo of divinity, like a celestial being descended to earth, aloof and otherworldly.
His narrow, phoenix-like eyes seemed to contain all the tenderness in the world as they gazed at her, causing her heart to skip a beat and a wave of emotion to spread through her body.
She asked in astonishment, "Why are you here?"
Bathed in the morning light, Huo Sicheng, with his handsome and elegant demeanor, smiled faintly, half cold and half doting.
