As her vision returned to the light, Su Yan wanted to turn around to see who was behind her, but he held her head in place with his hands.
Unable to turn back, she couldn't see him; she could only follow his direction and look forward.
In the corner ahead, there was a small 3D display screen.
Two familiar faces suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Familiar, indeed very familiar.
It was her youth, and also the biggest lie in her life.
The footage on the screen constantly shifted, flipping like slides.
The memories she had buried deep inside her heart were once again drawn out with these images.
The man in the screen, his handsome face was sharply defined, with a faint smile on his thin lips, lazy and mischievous, his gaze filled with undisguised affection.
However, such a warm image gradually chilled Su Yan's heart.
The long-sealed pain reawakened instantly.
What was playing on the screen wasn't anyone else but her and Shen Chizheng together.
