When she came back from abroad, she had done a lot of things. Although Ouyang was very angry most of the time, she had never been like this.

Watching him raise his hand to herself again, she closed her eyes painfully.

"Tomorrow morning, you gave me a promise, did you forget it?"

Ouyang's face became stiff in the morning, and he put down his hand in a dejected way.

Lin Qianqian slowly fell down and sat on the ground, feeling as if her strength had been drained.

She looked up at Ouyang tomorrow morning.

"You promised me, you promised me, have you forgotten?"

It's the last shot. She doesn't know...