Su Ruoxi looked at the man before her, so familiar yet so foreign, her chest heaving violently and her breathing rushed, tears slowly flooding her eyes. If it weren't for the cabinet behind her supporting her body, she would have collapsed to the floor.
"I'm back." Ling Tianfei walked over slowly and embraced his fiancée in his arms.
"Why did it take you so long to come back?!" Su Ruoxi could no longer hold back her tears and burst out crying, clinging tightly to Ling Tianfei, her tears falling like rain among the pear blossoms.
All Ling Tianfei could say was "I'm sorry," nothing more. He had been gone for quite a long time—eight years, plus the past two, more than a decade in total.
Separated from his fiancée for over a decade, he was aware of everything she had been doing during these years; he just couldn't return.
Su Jinhua had long been in tears.