He knew it the day she came back, but he could only pretend that he didn't know.
Xiao Liuyuan didn't know whether he was angry, guilty or something. Looking at his face now, he only felt that his chest and throat were burning. He wanted to vomit but he couldn't. He wanted to swallow it, but he couldn't. He clenched his fists. He couldn't help but hate that he could drag her to his side. She should be his!
Just as she was wondering if it was because of Xiao Qi, he spoke. His voice was somewhat similar, but the difference was even greater than Xiao Xuan's. Also, from her intuition, Ye Xiaoxi determined that it wasn't him the moment she heard his voice. If it wasn't him, then who would it be? She turned her head in shock and looked at Xiao Qi from afar with a blank expression.
She thought
