The killer also travels through the series of clouds without trace

Chapter 364 Sending troops to Beichen 15
Slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and when he retracted his gaze, Yue Qingyun's gaze was attracted by a tray on the corridor.

Slowly stepped out of the threshold and walked slowly to the corridor.

When the sky was already slightly bright, Yue Qingyun looked down at the tray.

On the tray are all kinds of snacks that she likes to eat.

On the far side of the tray, there is a teapot.

All the things were neatly placed on the railing of the corridor, Yue Qingyun couldn't help but look up at the courtyard gate where Tuobayi disappeared.

If she hadn't guessed wrong, Tuoba Yi had already stayed in this courtyard for a whole night.

Thinking of this possibility, Yue Qingyun couldn't help but her heart pounding.

Is it because Tuoba Yi waited outside her room with such a plate of snacks because he saw that she forgot to eat dinner because of snoozing, and was afraid that she would starve her?
If this is the case, he will never be unfeeling to her.

A ray of hope rose in Yue Qingyun's already hopeless heart.

Move your gaze from the courtyard door back to the tray.

Eyes, it was the teapot next to the tray.

After a while, it seemed that a decision had been made, and he whispered in his mouth: "If this tea is my favorite pre-rain tea, I..."

Saying this, he stopped.

She didn't know what she could do.

Forgive Tuobayi?
As she said, Tuoba Yi has nothing to be sorry for her.

If it was related, it was because of his meticulous care for her before.

The words "sorry" and "forgiveness" seem to be irrelevant between her and Tuobayi.

But, can she say that she won't give up?
Now, the initiative is all in Tuobayi's hands.

She can say to give up, at least the right to make such a decision is in her hands, she has every right not to want anything she wants, but she cannot say not to give up.

After hesitating for a moment, he bent down and picked up the teapot.

Gently lift the lid off.

Before her nose was in front of the teapot, Yue Qingyun smelled the familiar fragrance.

For a moment, she who was holding the teapot seemed to be a little crazy, and leaned her body softly on the stone pillars in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)