When Yan Xiao came out of the psychological consultation room, Hao Jian kept asking her about her situation.
The doctor said that what she needed was companionship.
Hao Jian kept saying that he would not leave Yan Xiao.
But she didn't expect that the other party was a naked liar.
"Yes, he doesn't want me anymore."
Yan Xiao seemed to be much thinner than usual.
She came to Hao Jian's tombstone, holding the flowers he had given her.
Everything is fate, nothing is up to you.
"Miss, the flower in your hand has long since withered, but who are you waiting for?"
Purpose: We all have a better tomorrow