"Ding Yiyi, how can you rob him, how can you!" Ao Xue hoarsed and shouted, Ye Nianmo guarded Ding Yiyi and said coldly, "She never robbed me. You are the one who let me go."

"No, I never said goodbye. I've been thinking about you all the time!" Ao Xue flurried explanation, Ye Nianmo looked at her crying almost faint, tearful eyes. He used to be afraid of her crying. Her sensitivity and vulnerability made him pity. Three years later, he found that he was more indifferent and indifferent to her who was still crying.

"Sorry, you guys, I left beforehand." Ding Yiyi bowed his head and walked quickly down...