C55 My North Has Really Grown up
"It's okay." Yem Qingzhou pulled Xiang Bei into his arms and patted her on the back with a smile. "It's all in the past."
Xiang Bei explained awkwardly. "I just..."
"Stop it, Bei." Yem Qingzhou held Xiang Bei tightly in his arms, his voice pleading.
Xiang Bei, who was eighteen years old, felt pain in her heart.
The plane flew for more than ten hours. It was noon when they left the country
