It felt like a lifetime had passed...
As Han Luoli said these words, he felt it too.
Everything seemed different now, so many things had changed, like the fading affection quickly withdrawing from the girl's wide pupils. Han Luoli wanted to reach out and grasp it, but the more he tried, the more elusive it became.
The heart that was gripped tight was forcefully scooped out, leaving emptiness.
Gu Xiaoer's body trembled slightly with each step she took, feeling as though it took a tremendous amount of strength to move forward.
Finally, with great effort, she approached Han Luoli, but her gaze quickly shifted away, landing on the dejected Wen Mu.
Yet, she addressed the man, "Da Luoluo, is this the past between you and Wen Mu?"
Her voice was controlled and calm, but beneath the calmness, a multitude of emotions were suppressed.
