Ye Zhuo turned the lighter in his hand, sat at the front of the car and lit a cigarette. As the smoke dispersed, Ye Zhuo's heart began to surge. It's like someone dropped a stone on a calm lake. Will X Da come back? Ye Zhuo asked this question repeatedly in his mind. What will Duo'er do if she doesn't go back? Will she really let him bury her for her own sake? That would be unfair to Duo'er, and that would be too selfish of me.
