The moonlight is like water, gently pouring down.
The handsome youth under the moon, shed all his pride, looking at her imploringly.
This scene was so similar to their farewell back then.
Jiang Shaohua recalled the past, a strong sense of bitterness surged through her nose, and her voice lowered: "Zheng Zixian, it's all over. Between us, it ended long ago. In this life, each of us has our own path to follow. Let's just part ways!"
Zheng Chen's eyes reddened, suddenly he took two steps forward, and tightly grasped Jiang Shaohua's hand: "No, I won't part."
His hands were very sore now, without much strength. Jiang Shaohua could easily shake off his hand with a slight effort.
Yet Jiang Shaohua did not break free, she lifted her eyes to meet his gaze, softly said, "Would you be willing to come to Nanyang County?"
Zheng Chen was caught off guard by the question, reflexively replied, "What do you mean by this?"
