Shen Yiran still smiled brightly, waved gently to An Wen's back, and said secretly: "An Wen, maybe I don't want anything else, I just hope you can be happy."
Shen Yiran's eyes were red, he held Zhou Su's hand tightly, and said fiercely: "Zhou Su, if you want to leave, I won't wait. Even if your promise is true, I can't afford to spend a few more years. I don't believe in you, him, or myself."