Even though he is dead, he has come alive in her heart.
Beiming Han lowered his eyelashes, covering the pain in his eyes, "Not yet, still searching, don't worry, I will keep looking."
"Thank you." Gu Qingxin thanked him with pale lips, now when she thinks of Tang Rongling risking his life to save her, she still feels a heart-wrenching pain.
"Do we need to say thank you between us?" Beiming Han gazed at her, his eyes filled with sorrow.
"Don't think too much, even if I no longer love him, the fact that he saved me...
Gu Qingxin wanted to explain, not wanting him to feel hurt, but Beiming Han suddenly raised his finger, gently placing it on her lips, stopping her words, "I understand, I understand it all, he saved your life, and I am grateful to him too."
Gu Qingxin smiled and said nothing more.
