Qin Yafeng shook his head. "Brother Yifeng, haven't you seen it clearly yet?" The past is never going back, and there is no intersection between us.

She looked at Yifeng and said it clearly, word by word. The past is only the past, not the present, not the future.

"Why?" Yi Feng looked at Qin Yafeng, a woman whom he deeply loved, and did not want to return to him. He would rather give everything for her, but she did not.

"Brother Yi Feng, whether or not there is Leng Muchen, you and I are impossible. After you, there are only clear foam, don't let her down. Some happiness, lost,...