The door was open, allowing the cold wind to blow in, dispelling the fragrance in the air as well as the figure of that person.
Meng Xi'er, who was slightly smiling at him, seemed like a reflection in the illusion of blooming flowers on the water's surface, gradually disappearing from his sight.
It seemed like his heartbeat had slowed down, as a boundless chill invaded from all around. He diverted his gaze to look at the nearly broken expression of his friend.
"She didn't come back."
Lu Yebai said softly, "She doesn't want me anymore."
His current expression was like someone who had just awakened from a beautiful dream, bearing the baffled look of someone whose dream had just been broken, "She doesn't want me anymore..."
"Yebai, stop thinking about her," Lun You strongly gripped his shoulder, gritting his teeth, "Forget her, or else, you will truly go insane!"
