Each of these things was like a knife, cruelly stabbed into his heart.
He had always wondered, what kind of ten years did Jing Haohao and Shen Liangnian have?
But now, he realized that that woman, that seemingly soft and fragile woman, was actually so strong and brave for Shen Liangnian.
Liang Chen couldn't say whether he was envious or jealous at this moment, but he could confirm that his heart was filled with pain.
"Liangnian, so you still remember your past with Haohao? I thought you had forgotten."
Shen Liangnian frowned: "What do you mean?"
Liang Chen didn't respond, just stared at Shen Liangnian for a good while. He then got up, went to his desk, took out a file, and threw it to Shen Liangnian.
Shen Liangnian looked at Liang Chen in puzzlement, then unfolded the documents. As he read, his whole body tensed up as if struck by lightning.
