All of this is the reaction that a person who met me for the first time should have.

His displeasure was because a stranger looked directly at his scar rudely.

His indifference is because I stand in Jiangnan and face him with tit-for-tat.

His coldness is because from the beginning, I faced him with resentment and anger. Of course, he would respond to my emotions, so his response was the more indifference and unhappiness, until now, he could not control his disgust.

I just felt my heartbeat stop at this moment, and I looked at him with a cold body.

"Qinghan..."

“…”

"Qinghan..."

He frowned again, and although his eyes were full of disgust and displeasure, he spoke politely: "Madam, this is the first time I met you. My name is-"

"You are true, really-" I hardly dare to say those words, for fear that once I say it, it will come true.

He frowned slightly, as if he understood the pain and struggle in my eyes at this moment. He couldn't speak for a moment, and just looked at me silently.

I don’t know how long it took, but I slowly clenched my fingers that had been blown by Jiang Feng, and my trembling lips opened several times, but I was so speechless that I couldn’t speak.

When I really opened my mouth, my voice was already broken in the bitter wind, almost even my heart was about to be shattered.

"You are real, don't you remember me?"

When he heard this, his face suddenly changed.

"you--?"

He stared at me with disbelief and almost surprised expression: "You, you mean-" He suddenly stepped forward and almost bumped into my body: "You know me? You knew me before?"

“…”

When I heard this, my heart was already sinking hard.

Everything has been understood...

he--

I opened my eyes wide and looked at him, but I was so close, but I couldn't see clearly. The hotness in my eyes made his familiar figure blur, distorted, and even became unfamiliar in my sight...

he……

He walked over desperately, as if he wanted to grab my arm, but when he stretched out his hand, he still shrank back because of avoidance. However, the scar on his face became more and more ferocious and twisted because of anxiety. He asked anxiously: "Do you recognize me? We knew me before? - Who are you me?"
Chapter completed!