"It's gone."
"No more?" Sheng Mucheng seemed to be dissatisfied with her answer. She touched her forehead and asked," Haven't you thought about our future?"
Hearing Sheng Mucheng question, Tang Yannuan lowered his eyelashes and did not dare to look straight into Sheng Mucheng eyes. She had never thought about it, nor did she dare to think about whether there was a future between her and Sheng Mucheng. Perhaps from the beginning, she shouldn't have appeared beside Sheng Mucheng and disturbed his life.
Perhaps Sheng Mucheng's gaze was too expectant, or perhaps his breathing was too hot. Tang Yannuan lowered his eyes and replied against his will," I' ve thought that we'll hold hands together to get old and my children and grandchildren around the knees."
Actually, these weren't fake words
