Chapter 117 She's Joking, He's Laughing
- I got into Zhou Ziyun's car without even looking back, feeling like I had reached a haven.
- I could feel the warmth welling in my eyes. If I looked back and had even a glimpse of him, my grievance might come pouring out like torrents.
- I did not want Qin Yinghe to see such a pathetic me.