Han yichu said a lot of promises, and some of them really hit Huang qingwu's soft spot.
Huang qingwu's agitated emotions slowly calmed down.
Han yichu looked at Huang qingwu's silence, and he was nervous. He was worried that she would say something that would make him worried again.
Han yichu looked at Huang qingwu nervously. Her expression was cold, but her heart was bitter.
He didn't know why it had become like this.
However, he loved qingwu and could not watch her leave his sight.
That kind of love, that kind of feeling, he couldn't describe it. Perhaps others wouldn't understand it either, but it was really love to the extreme.
Han yichu's eyes were full of pain.
