Yun Chan raised her hand, punched him lightly on the chest, but suddenly felt she lost all her strength, and tears slid down like broken pearls.
Yang Cheng grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly, his voice hoarse and choked: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
"It's not your fault; it's just that I was lost in a beautiful dream I couldn't wake from, and now the dream is finally ending."
From the beginning, she clearly knew Yang Cheng had to leave. She was prepared, but when the day finally came, she realized she still couldn't accept it.
"Yun Chan, I'm about to leave soon. Instead of feeling sad here, why don't I take you to the city to spend this last day together?"
Gently persuading her, Yang Cheng wiped her tears away.
Yun Chan was momentarily stunned but had to admit he made sense, so she nodded and said: "Alright, let's go. Last time we left the city too late and didn't see what Luochuan looked like in the daytime."
