Zhao Yiwei: "Chen Qi, some people say that the moment someone leaves you, she will definitely feel that without you, she may have a better life than now. I would like to know if she regrets it later?"
Chen Qi pursed her lips and looked at the person in her dream who was so close, staring at her with a knife-like gaze. She lowered her head to avoid the look, and slowly said: "In countless dreams, I probably wanted to grab that person's hand, but I probably didn't dare."
