When he said goodbye to Sasha as she was hugged by Anthony, his steps seemed very difficult as he left.
Sasha saw the figures of Jean and Lilia, as well as the movement of their grasping hands.
Even Lilia's slightly protruding belly reminded her how ridiculous her intention was.
The mist under Sasha's eyes gradually thickened, and more so when she and Jean passed each other in a cold manner.
Her eyes and Lilia's met in midair, and Lilia could read the sadness and complexity in those teary eyes.
She shook her head and sighed, her eyes slid down her neck inadvertently, and she vaguely saw a blue and yellow scar.
Like an old wound that has not healed, and there is still a new scar.
She looked deeply at Sasha, and her eyes met again, but Sasha immediately lowered her head first.
Sasha and Anthony walked away in front of everyone.
