The Tycoon’s White Moonlight

He’s back! Why hasn’t he come to see her? Although her parents have already forgotten that old grudge, does she still remember what happened? Du Shuang gently set the book in her hands on the table. Without saying a word, she gazed out the window at the scenery. Is she doing well? Does she still love me? Should I go see her? Ji Wushuang paced back and forth from the doorway to the window. He stopped there and looked into the distance, uncertain what to do.