Now, what was the point of her late apology and explanation?
As soon as he thought this, Cen Xiaoxi felt a chill down his spine. He opened his thin lips and said," I don't know you!" "My mother died when I was young!"
Life wasn't the worst, it was worse.
Those people who had once strongly hoped that they would disappear from your world would suddenly meet again in a way that both parties did not expect.
Cen Xiaoxi angrily shook off Lin Meizhi hand and turned around to leave.
Lin Meizhi froze in place, looking at her daughter's retreating figure with a complicated expression
Outside the door, a young man dressed in fine clothes was holding a large bouquet of flowers. Seeing Cen Xiaoxi come out, he greeted her with a smile.
Cen Xiaoxi frowned anxiously.
Why was it him?
###Chapter72
