C4881 He Was Still Brooding over It

The way she cried was still reverberating in his heart, stabbing him in the heart.

His little pity, he would never be able to return. He would never be able to change what had happened at that time.

The wind with the fragrance of flowers blew the girl's hair back. The only sound left in the quiet courtyard was the buzzing of insects and Han Fan's deep promise