The two of them faced each other. Ji Mianmian was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She wanted to know, but she was also afraid to know.
He wanted to know everything that had happened to Murong Mian in the past year, but he was afraid that she would be heartbroken if he told her.
Murong Mian saw that Ji Mianmian was so nervous that she did not even dare to breathe too hard. She looked straight at him and clenched her fists subconsciously.
He patted her shoulder, picked up an orange, and peeled it. "I think you're most curious about why I changed from ye shaoguang to Murong Mian, right?"
Ji Mianmian nodded."Yes ... I want to know."
Murong Mian broke a piece of orange and fed it to Ji Mianmian. He thought about it and decided to start from that night.
"When I was driving the car down the bridge, I jumped out of the car a second before the bomb exploded, so ... I was injured, but I didn't die immediately."
