It turned out that she was not dead, she was still alive, living in front of herself.

He had a lot to say to her, a lot to ask her, and a lot to express his feelings.

But when he turned his head and saw Mo Fei standing beside her, he felt extremely annoying. Now that he knew the truth, he would never give in.

Xiao Qian is his, and it is his in the past and in the future. This is the one who is the one who is here.

Lan Shen immediately grabbed Bai Ling's hand and pulled her over from Mo Fei's side.[

Bai Ling was not careful and she pulled her over.

His palm hugged her waist possessively, but stared at Mo Fei as hostilely, as if he declared his victory: "Let's go."

Mo Fei looked at them hugging each other in a daze, and his heart was very painful, and he almost died of pain.

He stood there stupidly, his eyes filled with endless sadness, staring at Bai Yan.

The most tragic thing...is not that she doesn't love you.

It’s because you lost the opportunity from the beginning, but you naively thought that everyone has the right to pursue love.

The supporting role never wants to replace the protagonist. He will always be the supporting role in other people's tragic love, just the supporting role...

Mo Fei's face was sad, and he turned around lonely, and slowly walked towards the door of the banquet.

"Wait, Mo Fei... Have you forgotten that your female companion is still here?" The empty, hoarse voice as light as dust overflowed from the pale lips of the white silk, dry and weird.

No one expected that she would suddenly say such words, and everyone was shocked.

Mo Fei turned around and looked at her blankly, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Lan Shen opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his breathing became rapid, and his hands were almost shattered.

He stared at Bai Ling tightly, still unable to believe: "Xiao Qian, what are you talking about? I have recognized you, do you think I will let go? Come with me, immediately."

After saying that, he was excited to hold her away.

Bai Ling broke free from his iron hoop-like palms, and a terrifyingly bright fire burned in her bright eyes.

She suddenly burst into laughter, looking at him as if she was watching a joke, with anger and sadness in her eyes:

"Follow you? Do you think I will follow you again? Lan Shen, tell me clearly. I am no longer Bai Xiaoqian. I am Bai Ling, not the Bai Xiaoqian who loved you seven years ago.
Chapter completed!