After Song Ting sat in the sedan chair and the welcoming troops began to turn back, Yan Zeyu walked out of the alley, watching the red disappear into the clouds little by little, Yan Zeyu coughed fiercely.

Qingque held his arm worriedly, "Young master, Miss Song is really gone......"

Of course, Yan Zeyu knew that Song Ting was gone, this time he was really gone, and he would never come back, just like that rainy night, she told him, never to see him again......

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough cough ...... cough cough cough cough ......" With the painful tear in his chest, Yan Zeyu leaned against the wall and began to cough heartbreakingly.

He still overestimated himself and underestimated his feelings for Song Ting.

Yan Zeyu looked up at the dim sky, and dark clouds were rolling, as if a big one was brewing

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