Chapter 292 - 72 If One Day I Can’t Love You Anymore
Upon hearing Aunt Lin’s words, both of them fell into deep thought, and then emerged from the room together.
By then, it was already ten o’clock at night.
Gu Xiaoxi stood at the doorstep and saw Quan Shaoqing sitting in the garden smoking, the air pressure around him evidently becoming oppressive.
The tall figure bathed in moonlight appeared incredibly solitary, the cigarette’s sporadically bright embers, as if they could scorch her heart even across the distance.
Gu Xiaoxi walked slowly towards him, stopping about seven or eight meters away from Quan Shaoqing.
The evening breeze fluttered her skirt hem, flowers and grasses dancing behind her.
Quan Shaoqing looked up, his gaze deep as he stared at her, feeling as if the Gu Xiaoxi before him was a beautiful, static work of art.
The pitch-black sky twinkled with stars, and suddenly a meteor streaked behind her; the wind lifted her soft tendrils of hair, fluttering her thin silk dress painted in ink-danqing style. She stood in the little garden like a fairy descended to the mundane world.
Her facial features were exquisitely rare, with smooth lines as if refined by an artist’s meticulous strokes; the skin below her neck, as porcelain and flawless as jade, her arms gently crossed in front of her chest, possessing a breathtaking tranquility and purity.
He watched her, momentarily stunned.