A cool breeze blew by, and as she watched the figure moving further and further away, Lian Qiao sniffed, bit her lower lip hard, and slowly squatted down—
He was gone, just like that.
For the first time, he had left her alone to depart on her own.
Tears surged once again, then sobs burst forth without sound.
Actually, she was not a little woman fond of crying; if it hadn't been for the particular sadness over Shi Tou's departure today, she wouldn't have cried herself into a state she found utterly detestable. Yet, now, Yi Shaotian's abrupt departure pained her heart so much that she nearly let out all the tears she had held back over the years—
He just left like that...
After squatting for several minutes, it seemed she had cried enough, her mind somewhat cleared, and she suddenly remembered the words Yi Shaotian said before he left. Realizing something, she abruptly lifted her tear-streaked little face, and with no image to uphold, she let out a loud cry with a 'wa.'
