"Clang!"
Gu Qian seemed to hear the sound of her own heart shattering. The cold wind howled into her heart, stirring an indescribable pain in every corner, and her vision blurred.
She mechanically turned her head, but Mo Beichen had already turned around and walked away. His tall figure gradually blended into the crowd and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Tears fell in strings. She held her heart and slowly squatted down, crying silently in pain.
Tourists came and went, casting gazes at her, but not one stepped forward. Gu Qian squatted until her legs went numb and her head was dizzy from crying, finally forcing herself to walk towards the hotel.
Mo Beichen suddenly appeared at the hotel where she was staying, and in her heart, she was actually quite happy, even entertained some inappropriate thoughts, hoping that the things on Weibo were false, just a coincidence.
