Hope

There was no expression on Jing Yao's face. She looked around coldly.

But if you looked closely at her eyes, you could see the complicated emotions in them.

She was timid, helpless, at a loss, and had the deepest hidden anticipation.

Chen Xin saw the emotions in Jing Yao's eyes change bit by bit. Every time her gaze landed on something, there would be a different look in her eyes.

He immediately sat up straight, and his expression became even more serious.

Li Hong, who was beside him, stared at Jing Yao. He was clearly looking at Jing Yao, but it made people feel that his eyes were not on Jing Yao, but on a certain empty place.

The event location was so quiet that even breathing could not be heard.

The three of them were clearly in the same space, but they seemed to be completely independent and had their own worlds.