Leng Sichen also noticed, so the gazes of the two met through the crowd in the air. After a brief encounter, Xia Yuxun immediately turned her eyes away, not giving him another glance, and when she stood up again, there was a sense of "absolute" and "desolate."
Achen is here, Achen actually came! But she had never wanted to see him less than at this moment!
Because beside him was also a her...
A very pretty girl, her white dress like a dream that Xia Yuxun could never reach...
Achen was carefully holding her, worried that the crowd might bump into her...
...
"Oh no... this is bad... now the little fat ball will be heartbroken..." Ling Yu lamented from the side.
That woman hung her head low, silently quiet, tears shimmered in her eyes, making one's heart ache in waves.
Xia Yuxun felt her entire heart empty out, the only thought on her mind was to leave here quickly, to escape from the sight of that person.
