Xiao Ye clutched her cold hands, opening her mouth as if to say something, but the person beside her had already walked off.
She watched his receding back, and a sudden stinging sensation pricked her eyes.
After taking a few steps, realizing that the person behind hadn't kept up, He Yi stopped, turned around, and looked back. The little thing was pressing her pale, cold lips tightly together, looking at him with reddened eyes.
Chapter 72