C43 Jealousy

Tears fell onto Jun Yaoyan's cheeks, and he opened his eyes slightly.

"Ying."

A soft call was as slow as a lifetime. Su Ying stared at Jun Yaoyan's face. She was sure that she did not mishear his voice. That call of Ying was as gentle as water, as if that person was still alive.

"Yaoyan, I... miss you."

"Ying..."

Jun Yaoyan only felt a trace of pain in his chest