C350 Don't go, I miss you

Don't go, I miss you

Ning Jin turned his head, only to see Fu Huayong limping towards her. After another glance, he was already in front of her, tightly hugging her in his arms, his strong arms wrapped around her shoulders, as if he wanted to rub Ning Jin into his body.

Fu Huayong buried his head into Ning Jin's hair, the familiar fragrance had awoken a kind of memory.

Ning Jin's eyes widened