"I know, it's all my fault. But I love Yaxin. It's true a year ago, and now it's also true. I really love her." Shan Mingjie said in a low voice.
Wen Lin said no more.
Shan Mingjie still couldn't help but say, "Yaxin... did she mention me again? Does she still hate me?"
Wen Lin didn't even raise his head. "Yaxin doesn't hate you. She just doesn't trust you anymore."
Just as Wen Lin had said, Yaxin did not hate Shan Mingjie. She just no longer believed in him, even though she still loved him.
The breakfast behavior of Shan Mingjie lasted for half a month. During this half a month, he was familiar with the uncle and the security guards downstairs. The uncle asked him to hide in the newspaper pavilion every day, and the security brother was responsible for sending breakfast to Yaxin ever
