The woman who was frantically looking for something had dark and beautiful hair, and the sparks flowed brightly in her empty eyes.

Puyang Jue's eyes, quietly staring at the woman in front of her, quietly stayed on Zhan Yan's body. The eyes were deep, but had a different feeling. It was confused, distressed, but also helpless.

Zhan Yan stood in front of him and slowly stretched out her hand. Her hand trembled slightly

All the noise around them has nothing to do with them. At the moment, under the fireworks blooming night sky, in the center of this gorgeous stage, it's like fate to meet again

She reached out and touched his face

However, at that moment, Shen Suxin opened her hand in a hurry, angrily took Puyang Jue and left. He didn't even call Zhan Yan or ask Fu Beiling to come and help her

In the hall surrounded by flowers, they looked at each other, and the crowd passed by them, but it seemed to separate them at that moment, one forward, one rigid standing in place, opening... A lifetime distance

A huge fireworks blooms in the night sky, and bright sparks fall leisurely in mid air

Zhan Yan stood quietly, pale, as if he had been taken away his soul, like a fossil.

Who is the man standing in front of her just now?

Why is the outline so like Fu Beichen, and there is breath.

I don't know how long later, a nervous voice came from zhanyan's numb consciousness.

"Yan Yan, what are you doing?"

Zhan Yan stood stunned, her eyes empty, but Jing Shaoqing's eager voice pulled her out of an unrealistic dream, but was everything just a dream?

So why, after three months, the ring will be left in this meeting place. Shouldn't it go with Fu Beichen?

Time seemed to solidify. In his empty and godless eyes, there was helplessness flowing slowly like water. The heaviest guilt and pain pressed on the bottom of my heart turned up at that moment.

Her lips trembled slightly, and there was a sad smile on her lips: "do you believe it? I... Saw him... Really saw him..."

Jing Shaoqing was stunned. His dark eyes reflected the pain and absence of Zhan Yan. He stared at her in surprise

Zhan Yan's body suddenly fell forward. It was the sudden resurrection guilt in her heart that defeated her tight nerves. When she knelt powerlessly in the center, Jing Shaoqing frowned slightly and came forward to hold her shoulder. His hands felt the helpless and frightened trembling of her shoulders, and even his voice was lost in a moment.

"Yan Yan..."

Originally, the guests over there looked at the woman who suddenly fell to the ground, and the security of Puyang family had quickly surrounded her in this direction.

"Why don't you want to see me..." Zhan Yan's eyes were blurred. Her heart seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe and say her words completely. "... do you feel bad looking at me... You really... Don't feel bad at all..."

She felt him, really felt him

Jing Shaoqing looked at Zhan Yan. He clearly saw her. She saw Zhan Yan's expression of pain and disappointment, her dark eyes, and her share of... Eternal... Sadness in the depths of those eyes

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