C227 Tear That Is Not Dry

Kang Wenyuan, are you finally coming back?

Was he dreaming?

Chu Qingyan pinched the back of her hand, making her grimace in pain.

This isn't a dream, it really isn't a dream. Kang Wenyuan, I missed you so much …

How many times had he waited in the departure lounge, tears streaming down his face.

Chu Qingyan kept wiping away her tears. No matter what, she could not wipe them away.

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