"Michelle, do you believe it? In this world, if a person chooses to forget another person, don't you think that the forgotten person is the saddest?"
Ye Changqing's eyes were filled with sorrow. He looked at mi Xue 'er with stars in his eyes. It was a dark office, but mi Xue' er felt as if it was covered in dark clouds outside. She looked at ye Changqing's eyes, and her heart twitched slightly.
She was so envious of the person who had made his heart ache.
"I don't think that the forgotten person is sad. The sad thing is that you forgot someone inadvertently, and the person you forgot is the most sad. Isn't it?"
Mi Xue 'er looked at ye Changqing. Her heart ached even more, and this pain had already spread to her sensitive nerves.
