Leng Shaomi Loves

By the river, the miserable cold wind slowly ruffled the woman's black wavy hair, and the messy hair tangled on her beautiful cheeks, adding a bit of charm and enchantment. Not far away, the man's slender body was leaning against the fence. A pair of captivating amber eyes looked toward the calm river in the distance with a hint of sadness. The voice coming out of his red lips was mixed with a little helplessness, "Are you really going to find him?" The woman looked at him and smiled lightly, but inadvertently there was a hint of cold cruelty in her eyes, "Yes, I want to get back what belongs to me." There was unquestionable certainty and indifference in her tone. …