Yi Feng just laughed and said, "Clear foam, you can't let go, or yourself." He knows her too well, but it's no use knowing her. It's no use loving her because she can't let go herself.

"What does my heart think? You'd better not guess. If you think that the phone I called you last night means that I can accept you again, then the thing I told you is that I didn't mention it." Yu Qingmo did not want to let himself fall into another emotion because of one thing.

Yi Feng reached out and touched her hair.'Clear foam, I said, I'll do it for you, but you don't...