"It's okay, I know everything." Xia Xinyu smiled, "Although you couldn't get me out of prison, you secretly sent people to take care of me, so I didn't suffer much inside. I knew you hadn't forgotten me."
He Yizheng's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
Back when Xia Xinyu was put in prison, he had forgotten this woman completely. How could he care about her life and death?
But...
"Yes, I asked some people to take care of you." He Yizheng sighed softly, "It's the only thing I could do for you."
A mist seemed to cover Xia Xinyu's eyes, making her look even more plaintive and enchanting.
"Yizheng..." Her voice was like a distant sigh, "Do you still love me?"
He Yizheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, then he smiled tenderly, "Of course. Otherwise, how could I keep thinking of you?"
Xia Xinyu started to laugh, but tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of her eyes.
"That's good, I knew..." Her voice choked slightly.
