“Maybe you’re still waiting for me, even after two years divorced.” Jiang Chi is dressed in black, with a handsome face and bright, starry eyes.
“Mr. Jiang, aren’t you a little too confident? I don’t need a man, for one thing, and I’m certainly not short of them.” Tang Wanxing wears red, her bright eyes and lovely smile dazzling as she glances around.
Suddenly, an arm tightens around her waist, pulling her soft body into a firm embrace. “You shouldn’t lie, little one. Wanwan, don’t go. I miss you so much.”
Only later does Tang Wanxing realize that everyone has a forest of their own. Those who get lost will lose their way, and those meant to meet again will find each other.
