After hanging up,Shen Zixin casually tossed the phone aside. She picked up the photo on the table and her heart broke every time she saw it. After her mother tore it apart,she spent the entire night trying to glue it together.
Although it had long been unclear,it was still her most precious memory. How could she be willing to throw it away?
Her hand gently stroked the person in the photo. Her eyes were unconsciously filled with tears as she muttered to herself,as if she was telling the person in the photo:" Jiang Yi,you really are so ruthless." "I waited bitterly and loved you for three years. I didn't expect to be abandoned by you so mercilessly. Could it be that all of this was my own self?"
But how could the person in the photo answer her? She didn't want to hear it.
She sniffed,but
