"Dongfang, why don't you go find him?" someone who looked like a child asked the person before them softly.
"I'm not going." Dongfang Bubai looked at the person who had carefully asked her that.
"Why? Isn't he important to you?" The question was laced with doubt, hiding the bitterness in their heart.
"He's not important anymore." A glint flashed in her eyes. Then she picked up the person in front of her, carried them to the bed, pressed their soft body down, and kissed them.
Dongfang...
