On the way back, Ye Chen was in a bad mood. Liu Momo held Ye Chen's arm, knowing he was uncomfortable inside. Seeing the place where he grew up in his childhood had fallen to such a state, anyone would feel uneasy.
"Chen, there are some things we couldn't change in the past!" Liu Momo touched Ye Chen's chest and said, "But now we can change them!"
"Hmm! Momo is right!" Ye Chen took a deep breath and said, "We were powerless once, but now, we have the ability to change these things."
"So, Chen, don't feel bad anymore. You should lift your spirits." Liu Momo encouraged Ye Chen.
"Thank you, Momo!" Ye Chen looked at Liu Momo seriously. Her exquisite face looked as if it had been meticulously carved by God. Some say God is fair; when he opens a door, he closes a window, but this saying didn't apply to Liu Momo at all. Her whole being seemed crafted by God with care. Smooth arms, full bosom, slender waist, long legs like white jade. Everything about her was full of allure.
