She never wanted to connect these things to everything, probably because she didn't dare, so she continued to muddle through as she thought.
Because in this way, the guilt in her heart would be much less, and thus she dared to stay by his side, she dared to take advantage of him, and think of everything as a fair exchange to convince herself she had a clear conscience...
But, could she really?
Song Yansheng's fingers holding her arm didn't release, but the force obviously relaxed a bit.
He lowered his head slightly, his lips pressed into a line.
The high bridge of his nose, the deep-set eyes, and skin so good it would make women envious.
His appearance could dazzle anyone, especially at such a close distance.
Finally, Song Yansheng spoke, his voice very soft.
He said, "I once loved a girl, you resemble her very much..."
"Then where is she?" Shi Nuan asked, her breath entwined with complexity.
