But so what?
Cheng Yang was never bothered by her past, he only wanted to think of their future.
Recently, even though he hadn't contacted her, he would still think of her and care for her. He just wanted to find out if he existed in her heart...
But who knew that this was going to happen?
"Xiaxia..." Cheng Yang murmured, his voice choked up.
Qiao Anhao knelt beside him, sobbing on Lu Jinnian's chest. Her hands clenched onto his shirt, scrunching it into a crumpled mess.
After a long while, her stomach started to hurt, the pain causing her to shiver uncontrollably in Lu Jinnian's arms.
Outside "Bliss for a Hundred Years", the ambulance could be heard.
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When Xu Jiamu and Song Xiangsi left the police station, it was already 5 pm. The sun had set and the streets were basked in a warm shade of red.
