At this moment, Jiang Jing let go of Shen Yan's hand and stood to the side. Shen Kun and Chen Nian also consciously moved so that the man standing at the back could be seen.
Shen Kun's gaze fell on Fu Hang. Then, he looked at Shen Yan and asked, "Yanyan, take a look. Do you still remember him?"
Qiyue raised her eyes, and her gaze fell on the face of the man in front of her.
His face was like God's most perfect masterpiece. The ends of his phoenix-like eyes were slightly raised. His eyes were filled with gentleness and indulgence when he looked at her.
Perhaps it was because he had not rested well, his expression was a little tired, and he looked frail.
The man looked at her tenderly.
Qiyue pursed her lips slightly, shook her head, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember him!"
After saying that, Qiyue's chest suddenly hurt.
