The night was quiet, the wind cool, snowflakes clustering as they fell.
Yun Chi stood at the base of the wall, his hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist, his thin lips pressed into a line, his whole body shrouded in the thick shades of night, a storm of emotion uncontrollable within his heart.
So this is how they interacted in their past life.
Just as Su Zizhan had said, Hua Yan was very well-behaved in front of him, taking care not to worry or inconvenience him, ensuring he had not the slightest dissatisfaction, even willing to gamble with her life for the sake of his realm without a hint of regret.
He had always felt something was missing, and now he realized that in his presence, she lacked the capriciousness and petty temper.
