No matter how many years had passed, that woman's position in his heart would still be irreplaceable.
Even the appearance of a person who looked like her could not attract his attention.
The seed of jealousy in Xu Yawei's heart was taking root, sprouting, and growing.
She was glad that the woman had died in the end. Otherwise, brother Jing Chuan would never have anyone in his eyes.
"What are you still standing there for? didn't you want to get your hair done?" Liang Jingchuan's voice suddenly came from the front and interrupted her thoughts.
Xu Yawei came back to her senses and understood what he meant. She was slightly happy and immediately went forward. She smiled and said,"Wait for me, brother Jing Chuan."
In fact, it was good that brother Jing Chuan had forgotten about that person. That way, she could occupy his heart and become the most important person in his heart.
Xu Yawei walked to Liang Jingchuan's side and suddenly reached out to hold his arm.