Uncontrollable

Before the old man could finish his sentence, Qi Shenbai added, "I won't come again in the future."

With that, he opened the car door and got inside.

Xu Jiaojiao turned her head and saw the old man's complicated and helpless expression. She then looked at Qi Shenbai, who had just gotten into the car.

There was a lingering frown between his brows, and his cold features seemed to be filled with faint sadness.

Xu Jiaojiao took the initiative to hold his hand and laced her fingers with his.

They held each other tightly.

Qi Shenbai turned his head and met her clear eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up into a bright smile.

The gloom in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his thin lips slowly curled into a smile.

Perhaps he could finally let go.

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