"Enough about that, let's talk about something else," Song Qingyu said.
Tangyu nodded, not wanting to pressure Song Qingyu any further. What could he say about Song Qingyu? His feelings were quite conflicted. After all, the first woman he met in Donglin City was Song Qingyu, and his feelings for her were the deepest, buried beneath the surface. The feelings between them were also the most blurred, or rather the most deeply buried, and not so easily shattered. Song Qingyu was unlike anyone else; she was mature, reserved, and even her personality was extremely cold, keeping others at a great distance.
Countless people pursued her, but none could get close to her. That was her aura—the aura of an ice queen.
Song Qingyu shook her head slightly, "Never mind, there's nothing really. I called you out today just to ask about these matters. Please take me back."
"Just going back?" Tangyu said.
Song Qingyu nodded, "Going back."
"Alright, then let's go back," Tangyu nodded.
