The Silk String That Keeps Cutting, the Fleeting Time That Can't Be Held Tightly

When Qi Yang stood in front of me again, I chose to bury all my resentments... Smiled calmly at him. I said: "You have become ugly." The corners of his pale mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. His voice was hoarse: "Ji Chuchu, I finally found you..." After not seeing him for half a year, his temples were slightly gray. I suddenly wanted to see his face to see if my curse had taken effect and turned him into an ugly monster...