His pace was fast and urgent.
His rear view was determined and firm.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun’s determined leaving back, Su Luo stared blankly, afterwards, she foolishly watched as his figure became indistinct.
He actually walked away? Just like that, leaving her behind here?
Su Luo’s heart suddenly welled up with a kind of indescribable feeling of being wronged.
Moreover, her heart had a faint and very bad premonition.
“Nangong Liuyun, you stop there.”