"Vichy, have you decided?" Gim suddenly spoke as Vichy looked over.
She didn't quite understand what he meant.
But when she saw he was very serious and nervous, she nodded. "But there is a problem. I have to go to the president to take the account."
Now, she had understood her own heart and knew what was going on before. She chose to forgive and choose to give herself another chance. This was the best.
Gim smiled and held her tighter.
He thought this was what he wanted.
The woman in his arms was fragrant and light, for him, she had a deadly temptation.
Fortunately, he was not the one he was. He knew how to love someone, and how to be loved.
His smile was getting bigger, and the mind was like being baptized.
Vichy let th
