"Really? Even if you can leave me, have you decided where to go?"
The dim candlelight in the darkness flickered rhythmically on his face. Cheng Shuangyue looked at those wet eyes like a rainy night and was speechless for a moment.
He lowered his eyes and tentatively touched the back of her hand with his fingers, his tone full of determination and playfulness.
"It goes around and around, but it will eventually come back to the palm of my hand. My brother has always been like this, but you didn't notice it."
Intention: Look directly at love