Mo shenbai turned off the tap and turned to look at him. His eyes were calm and cold. His thin lips opened slightly, and he said, " "If anything happens to her, I'll regret it until I die."
Fu jianchen left before Xu Youyou woke up.
In the past, he would still be worried and have a trace of despicable hope in his heart.
She was looking forward to the day in the future when mo shenbai's love for her was not so intense. She was looking forward to their love being defeated by reality. At that time, she would have a chance to embrace her own love.
However, mo shenbai's words today made him clearly and sadly recognize a reality.
Mo shenbai's love for Xu Youyou would never be less than hers, and her love would never have a result.
Fu jianchen galloped along the wide road. The afternoon sun shone through the windshield and landed on his hand that was holding the steering wheel.
