[I thought about it. Maybe after more than ten years, when we meet again one day, you will not have so many feelings. ]
By then, I would feel at ease. Shuhong's raised hand still held the piece of jade. After many twists and turns, I finally returned to Chang Qi.
But for a long time, Chang Qi was not interested in taking it. [You are still having a bad temper, you already have family matters. ] Shuhong smiled, but he couldn't get rid of the heat in his eyes. He was so fierce that he didn't dare to blink. I was deeply afraid of ruining the smile on my face.
He slowly raised his hand, as if to take the piece of jade, and when he looked at him again, the man had a look of relief. In an instant, that hand hit his chest, [Shu Hong... It's me... Chang Qi. ]