C1397 Faint Sorrow

Beside the flower bed, a man leaned against the front of the car and watched them silently. The cold wind made his black coat flutter.

Ding Yiyi's throat tightened as she subconsciously took a step back. A hand warmly covered her back before gently pushing.

She turned around and looked at Ye Chuyun. His eyes were full of encouragement, so she could only walk forward step by step