"It's fine. It's not the first time someone has said that anyway."
Luo Yangyang tried her best to put on a smile, but there was obvious bitterness in it.
Feng Sheng felt his heart ache even more when he heard Luo Yangyang's nonchalant tone.
He hugged her thin shoulders and planted a kiss on her forehead."This is not your fault."
Luo Yangyang leaned against Feng Sheng's broad shoulder for a while.
"Lancelot asked me again if I should stay in the British Isles or return to the Imperial Capital."
She raised her head and suddenly changed the topic.
"And then?"
Luo Yangyang's hair was tied up in a ponytail. Feng Sheng picked up a strand of her hair that had fallen to her temple and tucked it behind her ear.
"Lancelot said that if I stay in the British Isles, I can go to the International Film and Television Academy. Their film and television literature major is especially good!"
