My Precious Pearl [Diyu’s Gentleness]

"Can I hug you before I go?" A pair of dreamy-colored eyes were looking at her with anticipation and sadness.

Shenlian YingYue thought for a moment before nodding. In modern times, hugging was normal. She didn't mind.

Diyu's eyes lit up. His tall figure approached close as he slowly embraced the slender figure in his arms with deep emotion.

He buried his face in her hair and sniffed her fragrance with intoxication. He is going to miss her. but…. Looking at the ruby stone in her hand, the corner of his lips lifted.

"Wait for me," my precious pearl... The last sentence he said was in his heart.

He kissed her forehead gently before his figure disappeared.

Shenlian YingYue twitched her lips. Why did he kiss her? Didn't he say that he wanted to hug her?

Shenlian YinZhu's slender fingers rubbed Shenlian YingYue's forehead gently. His eyes were cold.

Everyone looked at Shenlian YinZhu weirdly.

Shenlian YinZhu ignored them.