"Are you still me?"Tan Chenxiao continued to paint without raising her head.
What a good question.
No one had ever lowered their heads. Perhaps they had all thought of lowering their heads, but in the end, no one had lowered their heads.
Lu Qichuan turned his head and continued to look at the surface of the sea. The person in Tan Chenxiao's painting had already begun to take shape. If it wasn't the person not far away from her, then who was it?
"Why did you suddenly think of going out to sea?"Tan Chenxiao asked again. She didn't think that it was just because of the love affair between the rich and powerful families.
Lu Qichuan looked at the seagulls in the distance. "Hello on the sea. There's no one without the internet. It's quiet."
Tan Chenxiao felt that his main focus was actually the two words 'no Internet'. He had made up his mind not to let her know how the matter was resolved.
A wealthy family.
What exactly was it?
