Yu Hongcheng sighed, "Yifang, I know you blame me me, you blame me me for leaving you, I also have to."

"You have to, you have to, for twenty years, now you come and ask me, okay? Is this necessary? Today, when we haven't met, we haven't met, okay? Jiang Yifang looked at him. After all these years, he was old, and she was old, so there was no need for this now.

She is living well now, unlike before, she has nothing, a person, no education, no diploma, no job, a child born to a foreign country, starting from a waiter, he can not understand the suffering she has...