Xiang Fei wanted to tell Fu Qingji directly, but she respected Fu Ting's thoughts and did not say it out loud.
Jiang Yan looked up at Fu Qingji and suddenly felt very afraid." Third, Third Brother, I…"
Fu Qingji's eyes were calm. With one hand in his pocket, the light in the room shone on him, making him look tall and straight.
He slowly walked up to Jiang Yan, his handsome face appearing even paler under the bright light.
"Yanyan, I'm very disappointed in you."
He was really disappointed.
He was so disappointed that the pure white and cute little girl in his memory seemed to have been tainted by a shadow.
Fu Qingji really trusted Jiang Yan and really treated her as a younger sister. Jiang Yan had once given him a little comfort in his dark past.
He had sealed his heart, thinking that no one understood his pain. It was Jiang Yan's existence that made him think that there were people in the world who felt the same way as him.
