Lin Feng sat on a wooden bench in the park, his eyes scanning the person standing in front of him, his eyes were astonishingly cold, "Gu Yan, you know, love or not is a matter of a moment. I spent five years and finally let it go. I have been waiting for you in prison for these five years, waiting for your explanation, but now, I don't think about it at all." After he finished speaking, he turned around without even looking at the person standing opposite. The autumn light is nice, but a bit cold. The people who were standing were still standing, and their movements had not changed at all. But there was no one waiting for him in front of him.