Gong Shirao spoke while counting.
Zhan Nanjue watched her radiant expression, somewhat entranced.
At this moment, she stood against the light, making it hard to discern the details of her facial expression clearly. There was a light behind her, as if tinged with a bit of bright melancholy.
This was the girl he loved, the girl he would do anything to save, the girl he could not let go no matter how much she disliked him.
She was so wonderful that even when uttering the most ordinary words with the simplest smile, or even just standing there doing nothing, she made him feel she was the best girl in the world.
Meeting her was the best thing to ever happen to him in his life.
She once told him never to entangle her again, begged him to leave her world.
If not for this earthquake, if not for hearing she was going to be engaged to someone else, if he could have controlled his emotions and not gone to see her, perhaps everything would be different now.
