"Confused, confused..."
The woman frowned slightly, and the moonlight reflected her confusion, as if she had lost something deep in her heart, and she was confused and had nowhere to escape. She heard the voice again, calling her name, low, as if it was filled with thousands of emotions, and each sound struck her empty heart.
"Misery."
Another sound, like reality and a dream, pure and familiar, calling out her whole life in a low voice, something she wanted to struggle out of. The moonlight seemed to be burning, and those eager memories came flooding back like a tidal wave.
With two lines of clear tears, she slowly turned back, the glistening light in her eyes was a deep and pure love. His lips opened and closed, and he softly uttered those two painful words: "Jing Yu..."
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