The white begonia flowers rustled down, and the red robe that mopped the floor was covered with petals in the blink of an eye. The eyes that had never smiled since he left were filled with tears.
I pointed the sword directly at the charming Jasper behind him, looking coldly at the panic and a trace of unwillingness flashing on her flower-like face.
"Xiao Yin, do you really refuse to recognize me?" I concealed my tears and tried my best to suppress my emotions.
"Miss Tang, have you admitted the wrong person?" He said calmly and calmly, with deep doting for her in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to her and protected her behind him, completely ignoring the hysteria in front of me.
"Okay." I looked directly into his eyes and said word by word; "This time, since I have found you, it is up to me to bring you back to me. Regardless of the means or the city, I will not let you leave me a second time."
I watched him hold her hand and leave my sight, and his tenderness towards me finally began to please others.