Nangong Yang nestled in Huang Puchen's arms, "Back then, I really felt so silly."
Huang Puchen squinted at her, "What did you say? Silly back then?"
Nangong Yang curled her lips slightly, "Yeah, why was it me chasing you back then and not you chasing me?"
Huang Puchen raised his hand and his long fingers ran through her hair, "If you hadn't taken the initiative, there wouldn't have been anything between us later on."
The things that happened later…
Nangong Yang lowered her gaze slightly, a hint of sadness in her eyes, "Sometimes I wonder, if that incident hadn't happened back then, would Lin Zhong still be alive and would Han Wanwan be different now?"
Huang Puchen's eyes darkened, and he tightened his hold on Nangong Yang, "All those things are in the past, and now we're all fine."
Nangong Yang lowered her gaze, "Is it really all in the past? The matter from back then hasn't been clarified. Do we just let Lin Zhong die so inexplicably?"
