Everyone turned around to look, but only Qian Jun stood there, not daring to turn around.
"Is… is that Yu Jing?" Qian Jun feared his own illusion, for shifting from hope to disappointment would surely hurt him once again.
"It's Yu Jing, Jun, it really is Yu Jing. She's here and she's pulling a suitcase. She must have agreed to go back to Jianghai with us. Quickly turn around and look," Shen Yingtian said excitedly.
Qian Jun suddenly calmed down, slowly turned around, and realized it was not an illusion—Yu Jing had really come.
Moreover, just as Shen Yingtian had said, Yu Jing was pulling a suitcase.
"Yu Jing, you've finally realized. I'm so happy!" Qi Xiaohong said tearfully, afraid that Yu Jing might change her mind again and clung tightly to Yu Jing's hand.
Qian Jun had held it in for days and finally could not hold back anymore as tears welled up in his eyes.
