Cai Qing hated his powerlessness and failed to meet Zhu Xiaoyu when he was working hardest. Now he has a good face, but he has no matching connotation and strength.

If he was a naughty man, he might still be desperate to keep the other person.

But middle-aged men who know their heart problems can only rationally calculate what the best solution is.

I have become the other party’s drag, and I have even more bruised myself in my heart.

I understand even more that when we are in love with each other, both sides are constantly sacrificing and compromising.

But in the future life, it will only gradually accumulate until it explodes on the day when it cannot be sacrificed or compromised.

It’s better to let Zhu Xiaoyu fly high at the best age, and let herself have a starting point for independent struggle.

Let this relationship stop at its best moments.

No one criticized Zhong Mingxia. Even if Zhu Xiaoyu had red and swollen eyes and walked on the flight with her luggage, it inspired the audience's sympathy and understanding.

I gave my best wishes to the role played by Zhong Mingxia.

Looking at the scene of the big iron bird flying towards the sky as if it had been seen thousands of times.

Cai Qing stood by the railing outside the airport, crying like a child.

When Zhu Xiaoyu put on sunglasses and leaned on the back of the aviation seat, tears gathered from her chin like broken pearls.

Audiences who have experienced it will empathize with it.

How could you hate such a starring actor?

This is not a disturbance, but a feeling.
Chapter completed!