"Miss, your old clothes are packed!"
The store employee reminded Xiang Anning, who then snapped back to reality.
The other store employees continued watching TV.
"But to be honest, the new President is so handsome and young. I wonder what kind of girl will marry him in the future?" One of the employees said, with a look of dreamy admiration.
"He even overlooked a wealthy heiress like Huang Yulu; who knows how high his standards are, so don't dream about it!"
As Xiang Anning listened to this discussion, her heart was pounding.
Others might not know, but regardless of who Si Wuxie will love in the future, Xiang Anning knew that there was definitely a place for her in that man's heart.
She will never forget the way he tightly grasped her hand!
She will never forget how his palms were sweating when she was in danger.
And when she leapt into the sea, that lonely and desolate silhouette he left behind.
Si Wuxie, how are you?
"Miss, I recall I gave you your change, right?"
