The man's words were too passionate, too fervent.
It's a pity she wouldn't be able to hear them much longer...
Qin Xin's consciousness gradually began to scatter, strange scenes started to appear in her mind.
Vaguely, she saw herself as a very young child, chasing after a cold and aloof young boy:
"Brother, brother, wait for me..."
"Brother, don't ignore me, I'll be good and obedient, okay?"
"Brother, smile for me, won't you..."
The young boy remained cold and indifferent, silent and unspeaking.
She couldn't help but quicken her steps to catch up, grabbing his sleeve, wanting to see who this young boy was.
But because her little short legs were moving too quickly, she stumbled, falling to the ground, her lotus-like arms crashing down.
Just as she was about to fall miserably, the young boy in front suddenly stopped, swiftly picking up her small body: "Fool..."
Called an idiot, Qin Xin was stunned.
That young boy...
Wasn't that Nalan Ye Jue when he was young?
