Song Di couldn't answer for a moment, looking at Ding Lan without saying a word.
"You can't deny it, can you?" Ding Lan gave a self-deprecating smile and said, "That's why I say, the human heart is hard to predict. At this moment, you are sincere, and in the next moment, you are still sincere, it's just that people change their mind easily."
Song Di couldn't refute because Ding Lan's words were too rational.
He looked at the girl he had hurt, and for a moment, he was filled with nothing but pity.
After a long time, he looked at her, his voice hoarse as he spoke, "Lanlan, I know there may be shadows in your heart. I'm not going to argue because you're right."
Ding Lan lowered her eyes, her long lashes trembling lightly.
