I asked Chu Wei with a smile, "Where is your prince?"
She looked at me, the holes in her eyes widened.
Then she gently lit a cigarette. I coughed a few times because I was not used to the smell of smoke.
She pinched the cigarette butt, raised her head and smiled at me apologetically, "Where is he, I lost my prince..."
We just sat facing each other in silence.
Either bloom like a brocade or never tolerate it
Chu Wei, thank you