Moo Shaoting listened to the words of cold reading and breathed a sigh in his heart. "Nian Nian, have you ever thought about something that would still be the same as that year?"

"What do you mean by that? It's all over. It's not going back to that year. Lengyinian himself knows very well.

The past is the past. No matter how much she wants to go back to the past, it's unrealistic. She can't face it.

She doesn't want to spoil other people's happiness.

She can be unhappy, but she can't let others be unhappy, at least, now she is with Mo Shaoting, she thinks she is happy.

Her...