Shen Ninghua leaned on Chu Junyi's shoulder. She abandoned her usual gentle and quiet appearance and cried hysterically like a child. Tears fell down her cheeks and soon the clothes on Chu Junyi's shoulders were soaked through.

The cold tears soaked into the texture, as if they could penetrate Chu Junyi's skin and imprint into his heart, forever engraving the feeling deep into his bones.

Chu Junyi hugged her just like that and gently patted her on the back. His ...