In the end, Huo Siyuan still turned into an unattainable star, the best dream she ever had.
It's a dream, after all, that must be awakened from.
"Let's go!"
A cold voice came from behind, Li Jiaqi turned around and saw this indifferent man standing behind her.
Furious, she raised her small Pink Fist and slammed it hard against his chest.
"He Yingdong, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you..."
He Yingdong sneered, that noble face only showing deep indifference.
His powerful fingers gripped her chin tightly, "I can make you hate me even more, do you believe it?"
She believes it!
Of course she believes it, he still has the means to catch up with Huo Siyuan now.
Facing his fierce gaze, she quietly lowered her head.
Turning around, she walked along the pier towards the road.
He followed behind her, watching her small figure being drawn into a long shadow by a beam of light.
At this moment, she seemed particularly haggard.
Ha, it's because of another man...
