At the same time, in another box.
Han qiqing and mu Xiaoxiao sat on one side each, looking at the scenery below.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her, wanting to say something but stopping.
Finally, she mustered up her courage and sat beside qiqing.
"Qiqing, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?" Han qiqing looked at her, her eyes filled with nothing but happiness.
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly couldn't bear to destroy her happiness at the moment, and she was at a loss for words.
"What's wrong? Don't you have something to say to me? What do you want to say?" Han qiqing asked, puzzled.
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips.
At this moment, han qiqing also felt that something was wrong with her.
She became serious. &Quot; Xiaoxiao, what do you want to tell me? It doesn't matter, just say it. "
Mu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and held her hand. &Quot; qiqing, I'm sorry. I lied to you before ... &Quot;
She confessed her lie.
