With her back facing Zhou Xuan, Shan Yue paused for two seconds. A smile appeared on her lips where he could not see her. She pursed her lips. "Sure!" With that, she held up the umbrella and walked out of the foggy door.
It was still raining outside. The grayness enveloped the people passing by. Soon, Shan Yue gradually disappeared into the mist like a paradise.
Zhou Xuan stood on the spot and looked up. His eyes changed until Shan Yue was no longer in sight. A faint smile outlined his face and quickly disappeared as others passed by, maintaining a coldness.
The rain was falling harder now, washing against the walls as if it would drown the city. Shan Yue was alone on her way home, staring out the window at the endless world. A gray murderous aura made the atmosphere in the car more serious. Shan Yue could not help but recall the past.
