Dust, rubble, sand.
The world in front of her eyes instantly became a dusky grey, and in this grey expanse,
Shen Yu in his black clothes was particularly striking.
"Brother..."
Shen Li blurted out, her eyes gazing towards the sky.
At that moment, Shen Yu was in the air, standing at the helicopter's hatch, looking down with a condescending gaze.
The black clothes that didn't match his temperament at all made him appear aged and desolate.
It was as if a deity from Divine Mansion was gradually heading towards destruction.
Yet, in the final moment, he displayed the most brilliant radiance.
"Brother~~"
Huo Siyu sneered, finding such a title grating and ironic to his ears.
A woman's thoughts... he might never understand them.
But he had his own way of doing things.
"Siyu..."
Shen Li turned her head towards Huo Siyu, almost interrupting him.
"He is my brother, he has been very good to me."
Her feelings for Shen Yu were no longer the same—the love had ended.
