"Shut your crow's beak!" Bei Ran straightforwardly stepped on Zhuo Yufeng's foot, "I won't break up with him!"
If we were going to break up, wouldn't it have happened earlier? Why wait until now?
"Bei Ran, you choose love over friends, just you wait!" Zhuo Yufeng glared at her.
At this moment, Gu Qingchen had already walked out.
Bei Ran walked up and took his hand; she thought, he must have heard it, right?
That's why he felt so powerless.
He could only watch helplessly as Zong Zheng lay in the hospital bed, not waking up, and there was nothing he could do to help Zong Zheng...
And she, only under the influence of alcohol, dared to reveal the true voice in her heart.
Last night, Gu Qingchen stood on the yacht all night, and her tearful image kept appearing in his mind.
"Why didn't you save Zong Zheng first? Why not save Zong Zheng first..."
He had always thought that she was starting to show him her true self, Bei Ran.
In fact, she too had another layer of pretense.
