Lu Qian still walked over.The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.Like a dream, ephemeral.Huo Jiao's eyes were moist.

After a long while, she gently caressed the corner of his eyes, her voice soft: "If you hadn't cheated back then, how much better it would have been! I might have been able to love you for a very, very long time! Jiang Lan, do you know, I waited for you to propose to me back then. I waited for a very, very long time."

Jiang Lan heard Yi whisper, "I don't know! Huo Jiao, why didn't you tell me earlier"

Huo Jiao let go of her hand and smiled faintly: "Tell you, then be rejected by you Jiang Lan listened, this is probably the importance of the order of love! You say you like me now, but I really don't have the mood for the past. After what happened with Song Qingqing, you are to me like money that's been smeared with **, it's disgusting to keep at home."

He scowled: "Think it's disgusting Didn't you use it quite happily those few days"ther Or perhaps, her appearance wasn't enough to ignite his passion and impulsivenessJiang Lan quickly found the reason. He thought to himself, he shouldn't compare Song Qingqing with Huo Jiao.He didn...