Time Could Mend Hearts, But Also Break Them

Months had passed, but he still looked as handsome as before. He was in a dark green military uniform and wore black gloves. He was looking down at her.

They looked at each other silently.

What about their promise of never seeing each other again?

But…

She looked up from the stairs and he looked down from her apartment door. They missed each other so much, but neither of them moved.

After a long while, Lu Zhaoyang finally took the first step and walked towards him.

Huo Chen watched her approach and stepped aside from the door, but he kept his eyes on her.

Lu Zhaoyang was within his arm's reach.

"Yang Yang."

Lu Zhaoyang looked down and took out her keys from her bag. She held the keys tightly and asked, "Huo Yunting and I were attacked on the road earlier today, and now you're here. Did you send those people?"

The bullet hit the trunk. Nothing much happened after that.

It felt like a warning.