GBT Chapter 119
by VolareThe young man strode away, his figure slender and tall, the ends of his hair softly adhering to the back of his neck, not once looking back. In Qi Yi Liao's pupils was the spark between his fingers, flickering and dimming, scattering with the wind. He took a long step, then paused. Qi Yi Liao looked up at the sky. It was going to rain. The wind picked up, making it unbearably stifling. Qi Yi Liao glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar front yard. He remembered that it was once full of precious flowers…