"I have long forgotten what happened back then." Mingjing smiled lightly.
Yeah? Xie Yun pursed her lips and did not ask. He just blinked, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it in one gulp.
Xie Yun felt that the half cup of wine was burning from his throat to his stomach and all the way to his heart. He looked steadily at the person in front of him, slowly moved forward half a step, leaned forward gently, and kissed the corner of Mingjing's lips.