Li Jiaqin thought Ren Gong's kiss was sincere. But not long after turning around, he coldly told himself that he was irrational and that we had to break up. She stared blankly at his retreating back and cried silently. I don't know how many minutes. In short, looking back, Nan Yi, who always said he hated me, had been looking at me tenderly from behind. Although he still had a disapproving smile, and although he still said unpleasant words, his hands were very warm. He didn't tell her that he would take care of her for the rest of his life. But she kept holding her hand and told me that she would hold her hand for the rest of my life.