Breathing the same air in the same city, at the same coffee table, chatting about mundane things.,He said that day that his heart had been empty for the past two years. Was he hinting at something to himself Or was it just me overthinking things, misinterpreting his intentions,Just thinking this way, Gu Ke Yu felt a twinge of regret. He ruffled his hair, which was as messy as a chicken coop, and walked out of the hotel wearing his long robe.。