C636 The Taste of Longing

Sometimes, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he would see an empty bed, an empty room, accompanied by a heart-wrenching pain. He would open his eyes wide alone until dawn.

It was the taste of longing.

Sometimes, Lingbo even thought of not caring about anything. She only wanted to be a little girl full of fantasies about love. She wanted a good life, not to be grand and vigorous