Tang Qingye stood in place for a moment, lifted his foot to step through the interweaving branches and leaves, and walked toward the direction of the swing.
Hearing footsteps approaching, Wu Siduo's shoulders trembled. She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away the tear stains on her face at random, then turned her head abruptly.
Her eye sockets were still rimmed with a circle of red. Seeing that the person who had come was Tang Qingye, she lifted her chin slightly, the moisture after crying still lingering in the depths of her eyes, full of vigilance.
"What are you here for?"
Tang Qingye stopped beside the swing, his palm flipping over to reveal a glossy, translucent candy quietly resting in the middle of it.
"Here."
Wu Siduo glanced at that candy, turned her head to the side, and kept her expression stubborn.
"I haven't forgiven you. I won't accept your things."
"As you like."
Tang Qingye supported his palm, standing quietly to the side without speaking further.
Only the rustle of leaves sounded through the forest.
The rise and fall of Wu Siduo's chest gradually leveled off, and the anger deep in her heart was slowly suppressed, but her gaze uncontrollably and repeatedly fell back toward that glossy candy.
Hesitating for a moment, she reached out and snatched it over, peeled off the candy wrapper, and sent it into her mouth.
The tip of her tongue touched a touch of blandness, devoid of the slightest sweet fragrance.
The candy melted in her mouth, and a rich, warm stream of life origin dispersed from her stomach, surging along the meridians toward her limbs and bones. Her viscera were completely soaked through by the warmth.
The soul power within her body circulated rapidly, her meridians were nourished gently, and the stifling vexation