Ling Chuan walked very, very quickly.
He didn't want to linger at all.
Recalling her decisiveness four years ago, recalling his pain throughout these four years.
He really wanted to stay far away from this woman.
Never want to see her again in this lifetime!
He worked hard and never stopped excelling.
He wanted the whole world to focus on him, to make her regret how serious a mistake it was to abandon him back then!
An Ziqing raised her eyes in the dim light, letting her tears flow freely.
Ling Chuan, why did I leave you?
I hope you never find out the reason in this lifetime.
Hate me, continue to hate me...
An Ziqing forgot how she got home, perhaps it was Jiajia and Lu Jing who brought her back.
She wasn't too drunk.
Her mind was clear.
She did remember curling up on the sofa, clutching a bottle of wine, muttering, "Ling Chuan... Ling Chuan..."
When she's alone, she could call his name so unabashedly.
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