e a ghost, and always seemed to show up where she needed him."Good morning." Xiao Yuge changed her previous indifference, smiling brightly as she walked towards Qian Tingxuan."You said you would come...he was willing to give up on Song’er He couldn't bear it.As the sun set, it stretched his figure long and thin, making him look so lonely. A sigh escaped his lips, trembling in the cold wind...Xiao Yu...