Perhaps as she grew up, she took this kind of worthless emotion very lightly. She didn't feel very sad about Bei Rui's words, but she was just a little emotional.

Compared to other people's lives, she may be really lucky.

After wandering around the town aimlessly for a while, Qiyou walked back to the old banyan tree and sat down tiredly on the stone bench.

She remembered one day many years ago, which was similar to today. She and Ling Lu had a fight at school. She was walking on the road like this after escaping from school, and then lost her way.

Immediately afterwards, the boy in white appeared. For a long time afterwards, it was still difficult for her to accept Ling Lu's betrayal, but as long as she thought of her elder brother, all her sadness was healed.

With this thought in mind, a pair of black patent leather shoes stopped in front of her eyes.

The man's trousers are straight, his jacket is hung on his forearm, and his white shirt is reflected in the light, and his outline is half-clear.

Qiyou raised his head, covered his browbones with the back of his hand, and squinted his eyes in an effort to identify.

The man frowned, and the cold aura on his body became lighter, "Is this the place you come to for relaxation?"

Qiao Chunyan?

Qiyou blinked and poked the back of his hand in disbelief.

alive.

"Why are you here?"

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Chapter completed!