"Yiyi, do you like my brother? I can tell that he is sincere to you. I haven't seen him for a few days and feel that he seems to have changed. He knows how to think for others."
Ling Yiyi looked at Murong Xuan and smiled. She did not say anything.
On the night five days ago.
Murong Wan was having a rest when her cell phone rang.
"Hey, it's me."
"Shishi, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood listening to my voice?"
"Well, let's break up. I fell in love with someone else."
"Okay. It's up to you."
After Murong Qing'er hung up the phone silently, her entire being was like a dried-up balloon. She ended this relationship that had lasted for nearly twenty years just like that.
From that day on, he locked himself up and hid in the corner, recalling their beautiful past.
During this period,
