Su Mo watched Chu Yunqian put on the bamboo hat and slowly took off the door latch. The cold wind mixed with snow suddenly rushed in, which fascinated her eyes and her heart.
A bone-chilling chill spread over him, and Su Mo couldn't help but bend down and hug himself.
Gu Bei stood at the corner of the second floor and looked at her quietly. Her loneliness, the red corners of her eyes and her tightly arched back made him feel a little sore in his heart, as if the cold air around Su Mo spread up the stairs, severely frostbiting himself.
Gu Bei involuntarily took a step toward the stairs, only to see a vague figure walking vaguely outside the door.
The man's footsteps became more and more rapid, breaking through the wind and snow, and strode towards Su Mo's direction.
Soon, he wrapped her in a cold embrace.
Su Mo was startled and was about to struggle when she heard Chu Yunqian's low and hoarse voice. His hot breath blew past Su Mo's ears. She hugged the man tightly who made her shiver with cold.
He said: "I have done many things that I regret, but I have never turned around, never walked the road, and never tried to redeem. I have always thought that no matter how you redeem what is not yours, even if you beg in a low voice, it will not last long." At this point, Chu Yunqian took a breath, "Su Mo, only this time, only this time. I beg you to stay, stay for me."
For a moment, even time stopped waiting for her answer. In the silent silence, Su Mo grabbed the fabric around Chu Yunqian's waist harder, his right shoulder wet with tears.