The vision gradually became clear, reflecting Ling Haoyu's face in her eyes.
No wonder, when we first met, he said I looked familiar...
No wonder, even though we weren't very acquainted before, we suddenly became so friendly...
No wonder, his gaze on me was so strange...
All of this is because...
Her eyes were filled with red blood vessels, the headache had not yet subsided, suddenly she let out a cold laugh, stood up straight, and forcefully pushed away his hand that was supporting her, her tone almost resolute and cold, "Don't touch me!"
Quickly turning around, she ran into the house without looking back...
She felt so uncomfortable now, she didn't want to listen to anything, she just whole-heartedly wanted to find someone, someone she could freely cry to...
Beichen Rui came down the stairs upon hearing the commotion, just in time to see Ye Xinluo running very fast.
