As soon as he said this, the air instantly fell silent.
Seven years had passed in the blink of an eye. The once sunny and handsome young man had matured a lot, and he was even more experienced than usual.
To be able to control one's state of mind and emotions, no matter what situation one faced, one would not be afraid.
However ...
However, after Rong Zhan said that, sang nuo's face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he did not look up.
If one looked closely, one could even see his fingertips trembling slightly.
His lips were slightly pale.
That was his taboo.
Rong Zhan knew what was going on when he saw him like this.
It had been seven years, so long that they had almost given up.
However, only sang nuo continued to persevere.
The girl who had disappeared seven years ago seemed to be something from their past life, but to sang nuo, it was just yesterday. He could never forget it.