The wind chimes of memories (5)

When Huang qingwu suddenly heard Helian Heng's words, she did not come back to her senses.

Seeing the confusion on Huang qingwu's face, Helian Heng stretched out his slender finger and pointed to a certain person outside the window. His eyes were deep."Is it because of him?"

Huang qingwu followed Helian Heng's finger and looked out of the window. When she saw han yichu's figure, her eyes involuntarily softened.

She didn't expect him to really be waiting for her when he said he was.

He just stood in the same place, exuding a noble aura. Just by standing there, he looked elegant and handsome.

He was just like that. In his past life, there were so many people who liked him and admired him. Even Nangong Wan liked him so much.

At that time, she had no choice but to come out to block those peach flowers for him at many banquets.

No matter how popular he was, his heart had always been with her.