Luo Yanyun's father was a piano teacher of Qiao Hongya and Liang Boqin. The Luo Family was famous in the past. If it wasn't for the war ...
This all happened in the past, still, things between her and Qiao Hongya were fresh in her memory. Even though she remembered it now, she still felt that it was only yesterday that it happened.
"After that day, I didn't know what you were thinking. I thought since you were drunk and didn't know what you were doing, so I didn't dare look at you. It was only when you asked someone to give me this necklace and asked me to give you a definite answer that I finally made up my mind."
"No, no!" Qiao Hongya cried and desperately shook his head. "I'm not a drunk person with a messy nature. I've loved you for a long time. From the moment I came to your house and met you, I fell in love with you at first sight, but your family's upbringing is very strict. I've always suppressed my feelings for you and didn't dare to say it."
