There was a simple silence. After a long silence, he raised his head and looked at Liancheng Yazhi. "Maybe. I might really not be the simple person you know, Yingluo."
In love, simplicity was passive.
Once the other party no longer took the initiative to attack, his world would become anxious and uneasy.
Liancheng Yazhi did not know what had happened between Jian Jie and Mo xunxun, but he knew that this brother of his was probably at the lowest point of his life.
Liancheng Yazhi ignored Jian Jie and turned to Feng nongtang.
it's getting late. The children should go to bed. Go upstairs and call Rong Yan down. We should go home.
"It's not late, it's still early," Feng nongtang said.
Although he said this, he still went upstairs to call Rong Yan down.
Rong Yan called the two children and prepared to go home with Liancheng Yazhi.
Liancheng Yazhi grabbed the simple arm. "you'll come with me,"
Jian Jie didn't move. Liancheng, I should go back.
