C402 Return to the Palace (3)

Su Tong looked at the back of the man who was quietly sitting at the bow of the ship, holding the white pieces of paper in his hands time and time again.

Until the white paper petal landed on her face again, Su Tong slowly raised his hand and held it at the tip of his finger.

"If I could, I would rather die." Suddenly, the person sitting quietly on the bow of the ship slowly lowered his hand