Since Zhaozhao of the Song family doesn’t have that intention, just change to another girl. You can’t hang yourself on a tree, right?”

Si Yu lowered his eyes and drank tea.

The strong tea was miserable, but his eyebrows remained unmoved.

"Fu Nanqian, it's too late."

He had noticed Song Zhao a long time ago.

At that time, Song Zhao's eyes were higher than the top and never looked at him.

But he always remembered the warm embrace that the soft little girl gave him in the snow when he was a child.

And that candy.

Even many years have passed, he always sees Song Zhao.

I can remember the taste that candy brings him.
Chapter completed!