It didn't take long for Li Xinyuan's face to completely fall as he curled his fingers and clenched his hands into a fist, pulling his arm back, straightening his posture as he bowed his head, raven fringes of hair spilled over his face, curtaining his features as he pressed his lips together tightly and took a deep breath.
"Did I mishear you or did you really say that you wish to go back to that place?" He asked in a low voice, hoping that he had really misheard Hu Lijing.
But didn't he know that it was a rather futile thing to hope for? He knew that.
Hu Lijing shook his head, expression sombre as he exhaled deeply and looked up at him, offering him a hesitant, tight lipped smile.