Gu Sheng sat in the car, his whole being seemed possessed, not moving at all.
The words Gu Yao just said kept echoing in his ears.
"You are Gu Sheng, I am Gu Yao, you are my brother, you will always only be my brother..."
"I'm not your brother, I'm not..." Gu Sheng murmured, his voice uncontrollably trembling, filled with fear.
He raised his tear-filled eyes, watching Gu Yao's figure walk farther and farther away in the car mirror, fear gradually creeping into his eyes.
He might have seen a scene from two years later, just before his death.
At that time, maybe he was just like now, wanting to grasp her, yet utterly powerless.
As Gu Yao disappeared bit by bit from his sight, Gu Sheng's heart was also being hollowed out, slice by slice, leaving him feeling nothing but cold.
By the seaside near twilight, it was beautiful like a painting, so tranquil and peaceful that it seemed a pity to disturb it.
From afar, Gu Yao saw Ais sitting there.
