No matter how chaotic Xirong ziye's heart was, when he heard Bai Yaoyao's name, he still lost his composure.
His entire body trembled, and his heart was in a state of shock.
Yaoyao?
As long as Xirong ziye repeated these two words in his heart, he would feel bitter and painful.
It was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
His entire body stiffened, and his eyes began to sting.
Even though he was very good at controlling his emotions, at this moment, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
Was it Yaoyao? Was it really her?
Even though he was sure that he had returned to the past in another world, he still found it hard to believe.
He was always afraid that it was a dream, always afraid that it was an obsession.
At that moment, Xirong ziye's body stiffened at the mention of Bai Yaoyao's name.
