"Earlier?" Lin Qianqian gave a bitter smile.

"Ouyang tomorrow morning, do you think I don't want to? However, Grandma said that she had even found a good person for you. She said that if I didn't leave right away, it would hurt you. Tomorrow morning, I love you so much, how can I let you hurt, how can I give up?

Lin Qianqian's hands tightly covered her face. Tears streamed down between her fingers and her shoulders were twitching constantly.

Ouyang Mingchen sighed, trying to reach out, but eventually he took it back.

He and her are not years old. Now there are so many days and nights between them,...