Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh heartache(2/2)
Last night, she saw the sedan chair belonging to the North Tower again.
She became more sad, and it became a habit. She was bored in the winter, and she just wanted to have a drink with Yunzhu. But she didn't expect that she would get drunk before Yunzhu.
"How can I rest assured when you are like this? Girl, if I am no longer by your side, you have to take good care of yourself."
For the first time, there was indulgence and reluctance in Qinghu's eyes.
He is a person with no future. Naturally, he cannot let his emotions go too far. In the world, this girl is his only tie.
"Where are you going? No, you promised me that all the rest of your time belongs to me."
Lin Mengya was still smiling and talking drunkenly, but she gradually fell asleep.
Qinghu had a helpless smile on his lips, stretched out his big hand, and gently stroked her long hair. This girl always had no male-female defense against him, and he was not even a man.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he remained the same, without any regrets.
"Do you really want to go? If you go, you will have a narrow escape from death. If the hall master finds out, he will definitely be sad."
Chapter completed!