"Cheng Zhilin, I don't love you anymore. Even if Qiao Ruoyan leaves me forever, we can't go back." At some point in the night, Jiang Zishu looked at the sparse dim lights on the other side and said indifferently to her mobile phone... She couldn't remember how many times she had expressed her position.
Listening to Cheng Zhilin's silent breathing, Jiang Zishu felt as if she had returned to that time, when she still had him in her eyes, but Cheng Zhilin regarded her as a stepping stone, haha. Today, it doesn't matter if things turn around. She paused the cigarette in her hand, held her forehead and sighed, then hung up the phone.
Qiao Ruoyan, if I go to Spero again, can I still see the stars in your eyes? I hope you will wait for me there.
Purpose: Some mistakes and injuries cannot be made up for and smoothed out