Xian Zihao once said that he would take her on a honeymoon to the Maldives to see the sea, to light the lantern in Thailand, and he said that he would take her to see the flowers in Jiangnan. When their hair had turned white, they would continue to hug each other and watch the sunset.
Jiang Ruolan laughing mockingly at herself. She easily trusted Xian Zihao.
She looked at the tissue that had been handed to her and felt a drop of tears falling onto her hand.
Hehe, she was actually crying.
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The taxi picked up speed, turned the corner, and drove through the trees on the side of the road.
Xian Zihao's car could no longer be seen.
Inside the car, Fang Haowen was gloomily singing about how lucky he was.
She immediately went in front and turned off the radio. The taxi driver just looked at her.
