Lan Tian walked over and took out a bracelet from his bag, "Extend your hand."
Mo Junhua grinned like a fool and stretched out his hand, watching Lan Tian put it on for him, and heard the girl's words ringing in his ears, "Don't die."
He won't die; he must live well. He and the girl still have many things undone and a long way to go.
"Wait for me." The scene was so emotional that Mo Jun couldn't help but ruffle Lan Tian's hair and turn around.
Ji Feng looked at Lan Tian, his gaze fell on the bracelet on Mo Junhua's wrist, a flicker in his eyes. Xiao Lan, is this marriage really just a matter of karma?
"I'm going too." Ji Feng suddenly spoke up, "I'm familiar with the terrain here."
Lan Tian outright ignored him, dragging him towards the car, "Be good, don't make trouble, that's not something for you to worry about, let's go back together."
"You underestimate me." Ji Feng complained, "Whatever he can do, I can do too."
