Li Qiyu's eyes were dim. She had no interest in these self-defense techniques and thought she would never leave Beitang Feng. But unexpectedly, there came a day when she would be the one to run away.
Beitang Feng had taught her not only martial arts but also many survival skills. He even took her on jungle adventures.
It seemed like he was always preparing for departure, which made her sad whenever she thought about it.
"Mmm..."
Li Qiyu's lips were suddenly sealed, the man's fervent breath shocking her into widening her eyes.
She bit his lip hard, her punch almost fracturing his nose!
Bo Yeyuan felt his nose turn sour, blood rushing up as it began to bleed from underneath: "Li Qiyu... did you come back because of me?"
He refused to believe she had forgotten him, nor that her personality had disappeared.
She was Li Qiyu; her hair, her body, her scent, they were all hers.
