With Wen Qingzhu's style of doing things, he had given the girl something and never asked for it back.
Even if this thing was very important.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes deeply looked at the bracelet as she said,"Wanqing, this thing doesn't belong to you anymore."
The moment he saw Leng Wanqing, he was shocked.
However, some things had already changed. They were no longer what they were a few years ago.
Even when he was hurt and had no more energy to love her, his rationality still prevailed after he recovered from the shock of her return.
Leng Wanqing's face was pale as she looked at Wen Qingzhu in grief,"no, you gave it to me. You said it was mine."
"Wanqing, you were the one who turned around."
Those injuries could not be repaired with just a few words.
Leng Wanqing gritted her teeth and began to cry again.
Wen Qingzhu's head ached and she had no choice but to harden her heart,"Wanqing, it's almost time for my afternoon break."
