As he spoke, he looked at Su Wan expectantly, as if he was afraid that Su Wan would reject him.
Su Wan stood rooted to the ground in a daze, her expression somewhat absent-minded.
Wan Wan…
How long had it been since she had been called that?
Hearing these two words from Jiang Xuecheng's mouth once again felt like a lifetime ago.
But he still didn't remember her.
She used to think that this man was her heaven, her earth, and her pillar of support.
But she didn't expect that one day, the sky would fall, the Earth would break, and the pillar of support would collapse.
But it didn't matter. She could always let him slowly remember her. As long as he was still alive, there was hope.
Su Wan's beautiful brows furrowed. Her clear almond-shaped eyes suddenly suffused with the hazy rain and fog of Jiangnan.
In a blink of an eye, her tears started flowing out like a string that just snapped.
