Who is it, who is talking about it? It is so sweet but so sad that it makes people feel so sad that they want to shed tears.

"I will protect you for the rest of my life, and I will not let you suffer any grievances in the future, and I will not let anyone hurt you again."

That's...A Jin's voice...is what A Jin once said to her.

Ling still squatted on the ground, feeling that at this moment, all the words Yi Jinli had said to her before.

Don't think about these things anymore, don't think about them anymore...

She kept saying to herself in her heart.

Then... it seemed that the footsteps sounded again, and the footsteps sounded so clear.

Whose footsteps are there?

A pair of black leather shoes were imprinted into her eyes.

She slowly raised her head, and the familiar face came into her eyes.

It was A Jin's face...it was the same as what she saw in the Drunken Sky today.

Is it because of being drunk? So at this moment, not only auditory hallucinations, but also vision?

Ling Yiran staggered and stood up, and said to the figure in front of him as if crying and laughing, "Don't... appear in front of me again."

Because as soon as he appears in front of her, it will make her feel even more uncomfortable, and her mood will be calmed down again.

Yi Jinli looked at the person in front of him with a steady look.

She was drunk, and there was no trace of clarity in her apricot eyes at this moment, and her cheeks were even more red. She stood shakingly, as if the next moment, she would fall to the ground.

He stepped forward and supported her waist with one hand so that she would not fall to the ground.

But his actions made her brows frown, and a look of pain flashed across her face.

"Is it still hurt?" He immediately realized that the place where he was holding his hands was the left waist where she had just been kicked.

When he thought of the man who actually kicked her like this, he felt that it was really cheap to just sack one of the man's legs.

Ling Yiran looked at the person in front of him with misty eyes. He... was asking her if it hurts... She hurts, how could she not feel?

She was hurting when she was kicked.

But the pain seemed to be even worse than the pain when I saw him!

A Jin...A Jin...

These days, she kept saying to herself to forget him, but when she dreamed of him at midnight, she always dreamed of him, and when she woke up, the corners of her eyes were wet/moist.

"So what?" She smiled foolishly, and her hands suddenly wrapped around Yi Jinli's neck.

Yi Jinli's body suddenly froze, but did not push Ling Yiran away. He just lowered his head and stared at her steadily.

Gao Congming, who had been following Yi Jinli, was secretly shocked.

Mr. Yi...what are you planning to do? In the drunken sky, he followed Miss Ling all the way out, and now... he let the other party hug his neck.

Since Master Yi broke up with Miss Ling, Gao Cong knew that with Master Yi's personality, he would definitely break up and there would be no room for change.

But now this scene... made him a little uncertain.

Ling Yiran smiled. In the night, she was so beautiful that she couldn't even look away from her eyes.

Then, one of her hands gently stroked his cheeks, as if she was playing, stroking his forehead, nose, cheeks and lips, and finally fell on the eyelashes of his eyes.
Chapter completed!