Many nights, he wanted to go home and hug Xia Liangqing in his arms, giving her all the warmth and beauty. She was willing to give her whatever she wished, even if it was the stars in her hands...
But from beginning to end, she was unwilling to believe in herself... She would rather be alone with a one-man show than find Chen Zhifeng.
Xia Liangqing sat on the chair and a breeze blew past. Xia Liangqing's body trembled and she touched her arm.
"Little Sister, there's a blanket over here." A young child's tender voice rang out as he held a light blue blanket in his hand.
"Thank you." Xia Liangqing took the blanket and placed it on her lap. She didn't know what was going on... This blanket looked so familiar... It seemed to be from Zhang Jinying office.
Xia Liangqing stood up and looked
