The wind continued to blow through the amusement park, mixed with the laughter of children.
But here he was, talking about life and death, as if in another world.
Su Xingyu turned her head: "What use is it for you to say these things now? How could I possibly come back? If I return, how would you explain Zhuang Heng's matters to the outside world, even if she's not really Mrs. Lu."
Beside her, Zhuang Heng wanted to say to her, you'd better never come back.
But in front of Lu Shifeng, she could only look pitiably, pleading, "Shifeng, even if you don't think of me, you must consider Jue..." She knew Lu Shifeng's soft spot very well. Even if Jue was a sick child, he was still precious to Lu Shifeng, who would sacrifice a lot for him.
