"I have a friend who plays very well in Glory." He leaned in front of the door, with the cigarette in his hand half-burned. He looked outside the door, not far away, at the door that once hung the Excellent Era logo, and sighed. "Later, I thought he was dead." "He once told me that there is still a long way to go in life." "But, he hid from me for ten years. Ten years later, he stood in front of me, but he was unwilling to tell me his identity. Do you think he was going too far?" ... Through the light and shadow, Han Muyi couldn't see his expression clearly. It was just at this moment that she felt for the first time that the person in front of her was so far away from her. She smiled bitterly and hugged the person in front of her tightly. She knew that at this moment, she had to hold him tightly. "I'm sorry..." He was stunned for a moment, then hugged Han Muyi tightly. The warmth of body to body contact made him tremble slightly. "Su Muqiu is a big liar..." "I know..." "Fortunately, this time, he didn't lie to me again."