Qin Chen didn't understand why he was so stubborn. A love that was missed was missed, why did he have to pick it up?
her eyes were filled with confusion.
when lan yu came over with the dishes, he saw her in a daze.
"what's the matter?" he asked with a faint smile.
qin chen shook his head and lowered his head to eat silently.
lan yu didn't eat. he just sat opposite her and quietly smoked a cigarette.
when he raised his hand, the wound on his palm was clearly visible, but she did not ask.
he thought that she no longer loved him and would still hate him, so he didn't care if he hurt her.
and he had even hoped that she would care for him, even just a word.
he treated her so well, pampered her, and indulged her, but her heart was full and empty at the same time.
He didn't even know what was wrong with himself. What did he want, Yingluo?
he clearly got it, but he was still so unsatisfied.
if he was not satisfied, he would come back at night.
