PEI Qiqi couldn't remain unmoved. She slowly reached out her hand and gently pressed on his shoulder, " an LAN.
he smiled bitterly and rested his face on her shoulder, not saying a word.
The manuscript fell to the ground, and no one cared about it.
ye liangqiu stood far away and looked at qin anlan in a daze as he held pei qiqi.
She stood there quietly without making a sound. She stood there until her body was cold. She smiled gently and suddenly looked up with a touch of warmth in her eyes.
she had not cried for so many years. she had endured all the pain, but at this moment, she wanted to cry.
because she could not see any hope!
ye liangqiu didn't cry. instead, she smiled and slowly walked back to the reception room and closed the door, closing the heartache that only she had.
pei qiqi's eyes were on the closed door. her voice was soft, " "an lan, are you really not going to consider it? she really loves you."
