C126 A Gift from Three Years ago

Jin Xuanyao held Faang Tuoer's hand tightly. Her hand was cold and trembling. Tears rolled in her eyes but not a single drop fell. This teenager had left his hometown and worked outside. He had tasted all the cold and warm women in the world. He always liked to make himself tough and fearless.

"Alright, we won't see him, we won't see him. I promise you, before you decide to meet him..