Su Jingxin walked in, closed the door, and locked it.
Pin fan closed the picture book in his hand and looked at her cautiously.
"Great artist, long time no see?" su Jingxin smiled.
"That's right," he laughed.
"Why didn't you contact me when you came back?" She asked faintly.
"Uh, Yueyue, I've been busy recently." He pointed to the stool in front of him. sit down.
Su Jingxin sat down, sighed, and asked sorrowfully, " "How have you been all these years?"
"It's pretty good."
She laughed bitterly,"you're better, Yingluo."
"Aren't you well?" Pin fan asked in surprise.
"Me? that's it, Yingluo. she sighed and looked at him sadly. if I had known, I wouldn't have been separated from you.
what? " pin fan was shocked and sat up straight. why are you talking about this? " Since they had already separated, there was nothing more to say. Aren't you married?"
"But I'm not happy."
