"Thank you. Goodbye." Liu Yiqing didn't expect the cold sun to say such a thing, knowing that he meant well, but she didn't think she would come to him again, and she would easily not regret what she had decided.

After Liu Yiqing left, the cold sun sat on the sofa and calmly thought about what she said, "There are always many compelling and helpless things in life."

I didn't expect that a young girl of a very young age, who was still in school, would have such a vicissitudes of views that only those who had experienced great storms could understand. It seems that the girl has indeed met...