He had always wanted that girl to know that no matter how high she flew or how far she went, he could give her the vastest skies to soar in, as long as she was safe. And as long as, when she turned her head, she could see that he was actually there, waiting for her all along. Whether she was weary, tired, joyful, or sad, his companionship would be there for her.
Now, it seemed, that this seemingly harmless but actually utterly indifferent girl was best protected with silent vigilance. That was the most effective way to break through the icy chambers of her heart.
Weisheng Yueren, overwhelmed with excitement, suddenly sensed an intense, probing gaze. Looking up, he saw Qin Ming craning his neck, his mischievous eyes trying to peek at his phone. His face darkened, and he waved his hand, sending him out.
