ill had feelings for him. If she was angry or resentful, he was willing to make amends, no matter the cost.Wen Man felt she could no longer talk to him.She lowered her eyes and gave a bitter smile. “...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.hless.The manager was a little worried: “Does Ann, the secretary, dislike it”Anran came back to herself, shaking her head. "No, I love it!"The manager breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped her...