"Lonely like you, lonely like me."
We had agreed to watch Haoliangzhiyue side by side. Would you blame me for leaving you alone?
In fact, I haven't gone far, I'm just happy in a place you can't see.
"Proclaim yourself emperor," she said.
His gaze was so intense that she didn't dare to look directly at her, and her head lowered, but she was still stubborn: "Beautiful women must have one thing, right?"
"Should I say 'as you wish'?" His words were soft and did not make any waves, but every word fell into her heart.
She raised her head and met the tenderness in his eyes as always. She was confused for a moment, but finally determined: "This is your choice."
He chuckled and held her hand. She lowered her head and looked at the pale but strong five fingers that had passed over her eyes, cheeks, and hair. They were still so familiar. When she closed her eyes and opened them, a drop of tear actually fell on the back of his hand.
She was worried, afraid that he would see through her panic, but the strength in her hand suddenly tightened, then relaxed again, and he turned around and walked away.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked up in the direction where he left, and her tears stopped flowing.
"I let go first, and I don't blame you." The footsteps faded away, but one sentence lingered in her ears.