C149 On the Night of the Wedding(5)

He bent over and picked up the handkerchief from the ground. He gently stroked it with his fingers, and only after a moment did he place his gaze on Ke Ruan's face.

Seven years later, Ke Ruan's features were no longer as tender and immature as before, and he was also not as mean as he remembered. The current Ke Ruan had a gentle look on his face.

It had been seven years