Bai Xiao blinked, feeling that Ye Huang had changed a lot. In the past, whenever Ye Li was mentioned, his sadness was unmistakable. Now, she saw a different kind of calmness in him.
Has he finally been able to let go?
However, she felt it was a shame to give up searching for Ye Li just like that.
Perhaps, as Doctor Zhu said, she had been influenced by Ye Huang's obsession for too long, subconsciously believing that Brother Li was not dead.
The closer they got to the sea, the colder the temperature became. But the Xila Peninsula has long been a haven for tourists from all countries to spend the winter, bustling even in the rain.
Ye Huang found a place to park, pulled Bai Xiao's hand, and squeezed into the crowd.
Men, women, old and young, tourists speaking in various accents were sightseeing and shopping. Gradually, this atmosphere piqued Bai Xiao's interest.
"Husband, it's so beautiful here. It's my first time coming!"
