It was not until Mu Xiaoyao had walked a great distance, and his figure could no longer be seen, that Dongfang Jin finally took his eyes off him.
He lowered his eyes to look at Baili Xia, who was still kneeling on the ground, softly weeping.
Somewhere far away crying early in the morning, what on earth had happened? Did it have something to do with Mu Xiaoyao?
He didn't really know how he felt about Baili Xia.
There were many instances in his mind where she had tried to hurt him, but since he woke up that day, he found he could not bring himself to hate her.
Moreover, whenever he thought of the words she said to him before she left, his head was a mess and his heart felt irritable.
He stopped and kept staring at her.
Not until she had cried herself out, not until she had calmed down herself and dabbed her tears with her sleeves.
Then he pressed his lips together and asked in a soft voice, "Are you in trouble?"
