Yian Song looked at her captivating eyes and smiled faintly, "Your words only show how much you care. I heard he seems to have forgotten you. Are you still planning to win him back? You've been chasing him for quite a few years now."
"Really," her eyes were already filled with drunkenness, a bit dazed, "Maybe it's because he was missing for three years, and now that he's suddenly back I'm so happy, but then he says he doesn't recognize me and I feel so sad..."
Yian Song continued to ask, "If he never recognizes you and plans to marry his fiancée, what will you do?"
"Never recognize me..." Luo Qiangwei blinked her hazy eyes, murmuring, "If I were a bit nicer to myself... maybe I should just forget about him... maybe by forgetting we could both be freed..."
Although she said this, her eyes were still veiled with a layer of moisture, looking sad, aggrieved, yet extremely stubborn, which made one can't help but want to hold her tightly and cherish her deeply.
