"I haven't forgotten, I just..." Yan Zhuo'er couldn't say any more, because he seemed to be right in what he said, and it was only himself who was wrong... He was also the one running away. Although he had reasons for not coming back this year, it wasn't that he didn't want to come back.
But he couldn't move at all. But would he believe it if he said it?
However, this year she also...also...missed him every day. Could it be that she was having an easy time?
She couldn't move at all, wasn't she just in a hurry to come back?
He, he, he...has changed his mind?
"It's just what, you just took this king's favor as bullshit, right? Now that this king is treating you like this, shouldn't you feel happy?" Xia Houyu's eyes were cold and he stared at her without any emotion.
.[
"No, I didn't. I know it was my fault that I left a year ago, but if you listen to why I never came back, you will know that you yelled at me, looked coldly at me, and didn't listen at all.
Let me explain...ah!" Yan Zhui'er shouted at Xia Houyu, his eyes turned red, and he vented all the grievances he had felt in the past two days.
Tears fell drop by drop like broken rain, and my shoulders twitched with excitement.
Xia Houyu pursed his lips tightly, narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Zhui'er, who was crying uncontrollably. He turned around and walked out of the west wing with a cruel heart.
There was no way he could forgive her so quickly, let alone let her tears make him soften.
But, damn, my mood was obviously affected.
Inside the house, Yan Zhui'er and Yan'er were left behind.
Yan'er just stood there blankly, silent. She knew when she should speak out and when she should shut up. She could tell the difference very clearly.
As for Zhui'er, the tears seemed to be unable to stop, and he looked eagerly in the direction where Xia Houyu disappeared. He just wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and after a while, the tears came out automatically.
For a while, I really couldn't stop it.
In fact, she didn't want to, but she just couldn't stop it. The more she rubbed, the faster it flowed.
There was a woman watching from behind, and she knew it, but she was in no mood to dump her now.