Li Qiyu ran so fast that no one expected it, Bo Yeyuan was even more incredulous, his pupils dilating, his towering form jerked as if she had stabbed him in the heart.
Li Qiyu held him tightly, wanting to melt into his embrace, the mist in her eyes starting to rise again.
Bo Yeyuan gripped her shoulders, his chin rubbing against the top of her head, his magnetic voice asking in a low tone, "What happened?"
"Where did you go..." Li Qiyu's voice was tearful as she asked, "I've waited for you for so long."
Bo Yeyuan frowned, his heart also tightening. She waited for him?!
"Is there really a problem? Leike, go check what happened—"
Li Qiyu's grip on his clothes tightened, that feeling of sadness sweeping over her.
