Lin Fei'er came to Su Wan quickly. When she saw Sheng An'ning, who was lying in Jiang Haoxuan's arms, she was stunned!
That girl's face was clean and exquisite. Her almond eyes were watery and her eyelashes were long and delicate. There was a unique classical charm between her brows. She was so beautiful that it felt like she had just walked out of the picture.
At that moment, her eyes were misty with tears and she was staring at Su Wan with grievances in her eyes. There was something in her that arose one's sympathy when seeing her in this state.
Lin Fei'er couldn't help looking at Su Wan. Su Wan met her gaze faintly.
"I'm fine, Fei'er. Let's go."
When she spoke, she was enveloped by a low pressure and she was as cold as water.
