Yan Shu cried, her tears falling like raindrops on pear blossoms, utterly heartbroken.
The situation had taken such a turn, She truly regretted it.
She shouldn't have taken that bracelet...
Mu Qingli sighed softly and extended her hand to Yan Shu, "Yanyan, return the bracelet to me, leave Zhou Beicheng, and from now on, the four of us can be lifelong friends just like before."
Her tone was gentle yet resolute.
Yan Shu looked up at Mu Qingli with an indescribable expression in her eyes.
She knew this was her last chance.
If she missed this opportunity, her relationship with Mu Qingli could never go back to the beginning.
On one side was love; on the other, friendship.
This made it difficult for Yan Shu to decide.
Yan Shu closed her eyes in agony, and suddenly, she recalled Tong Shishi telling her that Zhou Beicheng was scum right in front of her.
Perhaps.
