Tears have a little impulse to fall, she timely stopped, tightly biting the lower lip, suppressing the fragility that he did not want to see.

Ye Beicheng watched her clench her lower lip and felt a dull pain. Every time she wanted to be strong, she used to this action.

"Ouyang Feng invites you in the evening. Come with me."

"I'm not going!"

Almost blurted out, she had her reasons and helplessness, Ye Beicheng did not know and could not understand.

"Can't we have the last meal together?"

Raise your head in silence and surprise, the last meal? What he meant by that was that he could go through the...