Desperate
Meng Yanchen personally sent his little Qingmei to others, and he thought that he would not regret it. But when she ran to others without hesitation, he still had red eyes.
-At the engagement banquet with fragrant clothes and sideburns, Meng Yanchen trembled, staring at Lu Qinghuan's back.
"Huanhuan, come back." She didn't look back, not only didn't she look back, but threw herself into the arms of the other person. The unruly man hugged his slender waist, his lips were smiling, and his peach blossom eyes were full of deep meaning.
"Thank you for sending her into my arms."