Since Jiao Yang drank alcohol, Leng Zimo specifically instructed Ah Sang to send him back.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Jiao Yang looked at the rear-view mirror.
From the rear-view mirror, he could just see her figure. She stood under the light, her body naturally leaning against Leng Zimo. The two stood together, harmonious and beautiful.
Jiao Yang watched, his lips curled up.
Perhaps, it's better this way.
Forget him, and she wouldn't blame herself for those past times. She could live her life completely unburdened.
Thinking this in his heart, but as her figure disappeared from the mirror, Jiao Yang's heart still ached emptily.
After seeing Jiao Yang off, the Leng Family brothers sent Qin Lan's family to the car.
"Brother, are you going to my place?" asked Huangfu Ruo.
