Ning Zhiyuan kisses with Li Jiaren, surrounded by happiness and people's blessing.

under the stage, the thin Jichuan standing a little further away from the crowd slightly drooped his eyes, his expression was not sad or happy, but his heart was aching.

an knows that standing beside him, he quietly looks at him with the remaining light from the corner of his eyes. His heart is mixed with five flavors. Sadness and heartache are intertwined together, and finally become a very light sigh, holding his big hand and small hand tightly.

a moment later, Li left Ning Zhiyuan's lips and buried her face in his strong chest shyly. Her little...