When she was young, she wanted to use Lu An to obtain the benefits she wanted from Hong Kong. Now, Lu An was no longer a child who could be manipulated. By the time Xie He realized that the so-called money and status were just a dream, it was too late.
Lu An drove home. When the car reached the door, he stopped and did not continue driving into the villa.
He rolled down the window and let the cold wind hit his face.
He thought about Jin Nian, and the memories of the past replayed in his mind.
His head hurt, and his heart ached as well.
He casually took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke curled up and gradually blurred his vision.
At that moment, he seemed to have seen the Jin Nian from his first year of high school.
It was during the first year of high school that he realized he liked Jin Nian. It was also from then on that he learned to smoke.
