Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

Feeling a bit bored, she took a glass of fruit wine and went out onto the balcony.

Gu Tingzhou took the microphone from the host and stood on the stage to speak. His tall figure was dazzling under the lights, and his warm voice spread to every corner of the venue through the microphone.

Song Wanwan raised her wine glass and toasted Gu Tingzhou on the stage, saying, "May you rekindle your past romance, and may I escape this sea of ​​suffering."

She downed the glass in one gulp, glanced at Gu Tingzhou one last time through the crack in the balcony door, and then closed the door completely, cutting off all sound from inside.

She took off her high heels, feeling the coolness of the ground, and neatly placed them on the balcony.

I stuck my head out onto the balcony, closed my eyes, and felt the gentle breeze on my face. It was light and ticklish, like the seven years that had passed, flowing away without any pain or itch.

Song Wanwan reached out and touched her face. She thought she wouldn't cry, but the wetness on her hand was so glaring.

While she was in a daze, she was hit by a flower.

One, two, three...

Song Wanwan frowned and looked down from the balcony.

The man's tall figure came into view, his handsome, almond-shaped eyes gazing at her with deep affection, a wicked smile on his face. "Fool! You ingrate, let's go!"

Song Wanwan gave a faint smile and retorted, "You're the ingrate."

Tang Yunsheng chuckled, "This is the first floor. The suspended balcony isn't very high. Why don't you jump off the balcony and I'll catch you?"

Song Wanwan turned around and glanced at the venue. Gu Tingzhou had finished speaking and stepped off the stage.

The venue was still bustling with people.

If I want to walk, I will have to go through the crowd.

She frowned, and hesitated again before saying, "Are you sure you can catch me? You won't let me fall flat on my face!"

Tang Yunsheng's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and she replied with a firm gaze, "Trust me."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Wanwan made up her mind, took a breath, and threw her high heels off the balcony first.

Tang Yunsheng picked up her high heels from the lawn and placed them neatly to the side.

Song Wanwan stood on the chair, carefully lifted her skirt, and slowly climbed up the one-meter-high low wall of the balcony. Once she was steady, she slowly straightened up.

A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, and under the dim light, Song Wanwan's features were exquisitely beautiful, her fair skin strikingly pretty, and her watery eyes looked down.

Tang Yunsheng stood below Song Wanwan, arms outstretched, his dark, deep peach blossom eyes fixed on her, captivating and alluring.

He parted his thin lips slightly, his voice low, mellow, and magnetic, carrying a seductive quality, "Jump down."

Song Wanwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her expression momentarily stunned, before a stunning smile appeared on her lips.

She lifted the hem of her dark blue skirt, bent her calves, and prepared to jump.

At that moment, the tightly closed balcony door was suddenly pulled open with a loud ripping sound.

Gu Tingzhou saw Song Wanwan swaying precariously on the balcony, and a sharp pain shot through his chest. His gaze suddenly changed.

His deep, magnetic voice trembled slightly as he called out, "Song Wanwan, come down quickly."

Song Wanwan was startled and lost her footing, falling forward.

Tang Yunsheng quickly stepped forward and caught her with great difficulty, spinning her around on the grass before regaining his balance.

A strong, firm arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her into its embrace. Instantly, the man's clean, unique woody scent once again filled Song Wanwan's nostrils, and she suddenly felt that the smell wasn't so unpleasant anymore.

Tang Yunsheng felt the softness in his arms, paused for a moment, and immediately released Song Wanwan, placing her on the ground.

A playful smile played on his lips. "Doesn't it look like an elopement?"

Song Wanwan hurriedly raised her head and met the man's deep, affectionate peach blossom eyes, which were lazy, charming, and full of smiles.

Her eyes flickered, revealing undisguised disdain, and she said with pursed lips, "Who would elope with you? Go away."

Gu Tingzhou rushed to the balcony, but his outstretched hand missed its mark.

He paused, his brows furrowing tightly, a strange sense of panic flashing through his mind.

Qiao Sen, who had just arrived, quickly said, "Mr. Gu, this is the first floor. Miss Song is alright."

In an instant, Gu Tingzhou's gaze turned cold, and the faint sarcasm in his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

His wrist bones were clearly defined, and faint blue veins bulged on the back of his fair hand. He looked at Song Wanwan with icy eyes and asked, "What exactly are you doing?"

Song Wanwan stood on the lawn, having already put on her shoes with Tang Yunsheng's help. She looked up and glanced indifferently at the aloof Gu Tingzhou, her eyes as cold and indifferent as the moon.

Gu Tingzhou was taken aback, his brows furrowed, and the faint pain in his chest resurfaced.

Song Wanwan said nothing; her delicate and beautiful face was covered with ice and snow, devoid of any emotion.

She brushed the grass clippings off her clothes and said calmly, "Let's go."

After saying that, he turned and left, his back view aloof and cold, without lingering for even a second.

Gu Tingzhou was stunned. He felt that once Song Wanwan left, she would never come back. The pain in his heart was suffocating for a moment.

Tang Yunsheng glanced smugly at Gu Tingzhou before leaving with Song Wanwan.

Gu Tingzhou watched their departing figures, clenching his fists. He had never felt this way before, this feeling of something slipping out of his control.

Tang Yunsheng caught up with Song Wanwan and teased, "You're walking too slowly, do you want me to carry you and run?"

The road was quite long, and Song Wanwan, wearing high heels, walked very slowly. She could feel Gu Tingzhou's cold gaze still fixed on her.

She suddenly had a strong urge to disappear into the night.

She bent down to take off her shoes, hooked them with two fingers, and lifted the hem of her dark blue skirt.

Tang Yunsheng stretched out her hand, palm up, her fingers long and slender.

Song Wanwan looked up at him. The man's face was extremely handsome, with a clear jawline and slightly curved peach blossom eyes, exuding an indescribable nonchalant and unrestrained air.

She took a breath, placed her hand on the man's palm, felt the unfamiliar warmth, and gripped it tightly.

The man withdrew his hand, gripping his tightly, his magnetic voice tinged with amusement, "Run!"

He pulled Song Wanwan along as they ran through the night, their footsteps mingling with their heartbeats. Under the silent night sky, two lonely souls found a moment of companionship.

As Song Wanwan ran, she began to laugh out loud with unrestrained abandon; she felt a sense of freedom.

She ran for a while, and when she felt she was far from the venue, she stopped.

Tang Yunsheng released her hand without making a sound, and rubbed his fingertips together, as if there was still some lingering affection.

After catching her breath, Song Wanwan put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly towards the distant, dimly lit area, "Goodbye, Gu Tingzhou!"

After saying that, I felt incredibly relieved.

He teased Tang Yunsheng, "I didn't expect that President Tang was also rebellious. He must have done a lot of naughty things when he was a child."

Tang Yunsheng's lips curled into a smile, "I'm bearing the infamy to go crazy with you, you really are an ingrate."

Song Wanwan smiled and said, "Thank you! I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Tang Yunsheng said without any politeness, "Fine, I'll make you pay handsomely next time I come!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling incredibly happy!