Ending

Lan Yue listened to the girl beside him and seemed to have felt something. He suddenly looked up.

Seeing the woman wearing a fiery red dress standing by the flower bed, he was stunned.

Tangtang?

He took two steps forward subconsciously, but the girl beside him tugged on his arm.

He glanced at the girl beside him. "You can go back first!"

The girl looked at Lan Yue and then at the beautiful woman not far away. She nodded. "Rest early tonight. You still have a slight fever."

Lan Yue pursed his pink lips and said nothing more.

After the girl left, Lan Yue strode toward Tang Wu.

Their eyes met.

His expression slowly faded when he saw the coldness in her eyes.

He stood a few steps away from her.

Tang Wu felt like her temples were being pricked by needles. She was so uncomfortable that she could not remember how long they had not seen each other.

It had not been too long, but she felt that it had been a long time.