Looking at the indifference on Mulian's face, Fujita seemed to be a little desperate.

After a long silence, he stood silently and looked at his handsome face as if he had returned to three years ago.

She stood in place, reached out, and had a faint smile on her lips. She was so happy because she knew that whenever he turned around, the man was still standing behind her, so she could indulge in self-indulgence and even make decisions that made her regret her whole life.

She knows that the last thing she should have done was to leave her loved city and go to France alone for three years....