In the car, Xia Liu stared at the woman who was working.
His palm trembled, as if he wanted to push open the door and get out.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Chen Tian'en could see something from Xia Liu's expression.
Xia Liu's background was also known to him, and he naturally understood what that figure in front of the building meant to Xia Liu.
"No need, she and I are fated but not destined, one last glance is enough."
Xia Liu offered a faint smile, as the past with Ye Ruoxiang kept surfacing in his mind, until he finally buried those memories.
"Sister, you're so slow, isn't it done yet?"
Another graceful girl came out of the building, her face displaying a sullen mood.
"Ruochu, I'm different from you; I don't have cultivation, so of course heavy work is exhausting," said Ye Ruoxiang with inevitable frustration.
"Alright, sister, I'll help you."
