The man she had thought would disappear from her life not long ago had actually never left her side.
Ling Momo belatedly realized, at some point, Li Qingshen, the man she once despised and wished dead, had become an indispensable part of her life?
Ling Momo blinked. Was Li Qingshen really just an important part of her life?
Was there no one else?
Ling Momo continuously questioned herself, gradually, her expression turned sour, she bit her lower lip, and vaguely, a clear answer seemed to surface from the depths of her heart...
She clenched her fists, feeling somewhat at a loss, when suddenly her phone rang—it was Chen Wanru calling. She answered, and from the phone came Chen Wanru's elated voice, "Momo, did you see Jian Chenxi's concert tonight? Such a rare disaster, not a single audience member! Haha, Jian Chenxi really embarrassed herself this time!"
