Li Chengyun's deep, dark eyes languidly cast her a steady gaze for a long, long while…. as though it had been as long as a world's existence. His slender fingers lifted, seemingly intending to gently stroke her smooth cheek, yet they remained suspended in mid-air.
A long, long while again….
Soft music resonated within the car, while from outside, the dim and bright streetlights painted a picture of elegant comfort and sweet intimacy.
Lifting his gaze towards the window, he saw a familiar place which stirred complex and unfathomable emotions in his profound eyes.
Once the car halted, Li Chengyun lifted his hand to push Yu Jingrong's head away, however, as though sensing the car had stopped, Yu Jingrong suddenly awakened.
Accompanied by a dull thud, her head numbed as it knocked against the chair.
It was not serious, but it left Yu Jingrong dazed. Glancing outside, they had already reached her residential area.
