He had been drinking.
Quite a lot.
So, had he run away again?
Therefore, upon seeing You Yingjun, You Mingxu's initial shock and disbelief transformed into a different kind of pain that spread throughout her heart. As she looked at his current innocent and confused expression, what unexpectedly came to her mind was his cold and apathetic demeanor during the day. Both images were lingering before her eyes.
It was him, wasn't it? All of it?
Yet, the him right now, before her eyes, was her You Yingjun. The man who accompanied her through countless lonely days and nights, who loved her with his pure heart, a love that weighed more than his own life. You Mingxu choked, "Why did you come only now? Why did it take you so long to come?"
He couldn't utter a word, he was trembling too. He seemed to have understood something, yet also appeared to be clueless. Seeing him like that hurt You Mingxu even more.
