Hearing this, Fang Yuan lowered his head with guilt, and saw that Lu Chenxi really didn't have the slightest desire to find again, so he could only choose to give up.

in fact, he just felt that Lu Chenxi had suffered a lot in these years.

the door of the office was closed again, and Lu Chenxi threw down her pen. Her thoughts became messy because of Fang Yuan's words.

looking out of the window, it was slightly gloomy and even snowy, and her bad mood was immediately covered with frost.

the day she was born to Qin Sheng that year, it seemed that the weather was the same.

just...