When Lu Chengze saw the woman who had been gone for five years, all she left him was a cold, distant expression. The love she once had for him was gone, and his heart clenched with pain. Ignoring her protests, he held her tightly in his arms and begged her.
“Don’t leave again. I’ve always loved you.”
She gazed steadily at him, her eyes utterly calm.
“Mr. Lu, you’re 29. Have you made up your mind?”
Lu Chengze answered with all sincerity, leaving her utterly overwhelmed...
