"Ah Yi, won't you tell me?"

"Every day I worry about fear, is she going to come back and grab me, will they be together again, these things make me unable to eat and sleep, very uncomfortable."

He Yisheng pushed her away, flashing a trace of pain under his golden glasses.

"Wei Qing, last time I paid you all I owe you, so don't look for me in the future."

"I can't help you if you ask me to."

Song Weiqing didn't think that He Yisheng would push her away. Didn't he love her very much?

"Ah Yi, you..."

He Yisheng turned his back to her, and the figure was...