The river flowed from the depths of the Cliff of Broken Hearts, through the forest, and past the wooden house.
In the past, there was life around the wooden house.
For some reason, it remained chilly these days.
It was even colder than before.
As the river passed by, its flow slowed significantly.
It was not just the river outside that was chilly. Jiang Hao, who was in the wooden house, also broke out into a cold sweat.
In his wildest dreams, he never imagined that the person before him would have such intentions.
He thought she had fallen asleep as usual, but she was only pretending.
Was she testing his state of mind?
The appraisal feedback had led to this.
Jiang Hao's brow dripped with cold sweat as she stared at Hong Yuye who was awake.
"Senior, it's a misunderstanding," he said after taking a deep breath and preparing himself.
"Misunderstanding?" Hong Yuye chuckled. "What kind of misunderstanding?"