C769 Breakup

For a long time, no one spoke.

The Tobacco on Shan Feiye's fingertip burned up to his fingers. Hot, he quivered and the cigarette butt fell onto the blanket.

Although he flicked away the cigarette immediately, it still left a mark on the blanket.

This trace, Shan Feiye knew, also existed in her heart.

"Break up? Do we seem to be breaking up? " He put his arm around her shoulders