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He curved his lips into a smile.
As always, gentle and warm.
Yan Zao smiled too, continuing her steps forward as Cheng Xingzhi came to meet her.
The two stopped a step away from each other, Yan Zao tilting her face up to look at the tall man in front of her, Cheng Xingzhi who had always been silently by her side, who was also a part of her youth.
She opened her mouth slightly, "Xingzhi."
Cheng Xingzhi looked at Yan Zao, his right hand slowly raising.
Reaching toward the woman's fair cheek.
The two of them became the focus of everyone around.
Everyone's gaze was on them.
Just as Cheng Xingzhi's hand was about to touch Yan Zao's cheek, he paused.
Bowing his head, he gave a slight smile.
His hand raised higher, resting on Yan Zao's head, and gently ruffled her hair, "Zaozao, I wish you happiness."
Then he immediately withdrew his hand and gave Yan Zao another smile.
Lifting his foot, he walked past her.
