Would someone like me?
Qin Mo's Adam's apple bobbed. He still remembered how, for the past five years, she always nestled in his arms, looking up at him with a smile.
Now, however, she hangs her head, her eyes filled with inferiority.
"Qin Mo, I'm actually happy," Jiang Fei gently touched the scar on her left cheek. "Without this face, you only see me, no longer Miss Ye's shadow."
"I'm actually happy..."
Even though she said she was happy, tears still streamed down her face.
Qin Mo unconsciously took a half step back, and after a long while, he reached out, seemingly wanting to touch the scar on her left cheek.
The next second, he suddenly realized what was happening, his face froze, and he turned and quickly left.
Qin Mo's favorability rating: 20.
Jiang Fei watched Qin Mo's retreating figure, the sadness on her face vanished instantly, she raised an eyebrow slightly, and turned to leave.
A low chuckle came from above.
Jiang Fei frowned and looked up.
Behind the glass railing upstairs, on the rooftop where, according to legend, few are qualified to go, a man stood there with an elegant demeanor, dressed only in a white casual shirt and black trousers.
The man's eyebrows were slightly lowered, giving him a noble air of looking down on everyone. His skin was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, making him look sickly. He looked about five or six parts like Yan Wang, except that there was a red mole under his eye, which added an indescribable stunning beauty. However, his own elegance transformed the stunning beauty into a powerful aura that was gentle yet sharp.
Yan Yunzhou.
"Miss Jiang," Yan Yunzhou greeted her with an elegant smile and a gentle voice, "It's been a long time."
Above his head, there was a steady 0% favorability rating.
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