The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Gu Yifan was walking on the streets of Shicheng. There were lanterns and colorful banners everywhere. The people who were walking with him were rushing towards the direction of his home.
The man in the gray windbreaker was walking alone on the streets in the snow. He asked the driver and the bodyguards to wait for him in the hotel. He just wanted to be alone.
After such a long time, today was the first time he had heard her voice. It was so cold and beautiful without any feelings. Raising his head to look at the fluttering snowflakes in the sky, he stretched out his hand and the palm of his hand turned into water.
As they walked on the streets of Shicheng, they could be seen everywhere. That was the time when Lin Fei was with him. The little girl went from two braids to a ponytail. She walked in front of him and turned back to call him sweetly.
"Mr Gu, Mr Gu. "