She threw herself into his arms, lifted her face, and the violent rain soaked her through. Her face was covered in water, and her eyes brimmed with tears. Her trembling hands hooked around his neck as she rose on her tiptoes and fiercely kissed him on the lips with all her might.
Third Young Master Jun was shocked. He felt such strength, such intensity, such despair in the kiss.
Could it be that she had also realized something?
He, too, couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart and held her tightly, responding to her kiss.
The people around them silently watched the two sharing a sorrowful kiss in the rain, not feeling embarrassment but a sense of awe, the love they radiated was so intense.
It was as if in this world, there was nothing else but each other for them.
"Jun Huang, remember, no matter life or death, I will wait for you!"
After Third Young Master Jun had left, Ye Lu and Ling Kong boarded a private jet that night and flew to North America.
