This was one of the reasons why he was able to calm Edgar down.
he didn't want his parents to know about qin lu's death. perhaps, to a certain extent, he blamed himself, or he was even more unable to let go than ai jia.
On the other hand, he had drifted further and further away from he Huan because of this matter.
Qin Lu and he Huan were the most important people to him, but he was powerless.
qin mo was in a bad mood. that night, he went to the bar for a drink. after rejecting a few women who came up to him to hit on him, he was not in the mood anymore. he left and got into the car.
he slowly buckled his seat belt and placed his hand on the steering wheel.
He stayed there quietly for a while before he took out his phone.
He swiped it open and looked at he Huan's photo. He was in a daze. His slender fingers touched the photo and he didn't make a sound for a long time.
after a long time, he called her phone, and the ringtone rang again and again.
