She is the purest angel in this world, allowing him to see a ray of light in the dark world, bringing him warmth and redemption.

Yan Ru understood the tenderness between his eyebrows and the fragility of his heart, buried himself deep in Liang Jinchuan's arms, and didn't say anything, just quietly felt his heartbeat and temperature. She knows that her Mr. Liang has a lot of hardships in his heart, and no matter what, she will accompany him.

In April, the weather became warmer, it was a good day for the honeymoon, Liang Jinchuan and Yan Ru arrived in Vienna, probably because the description in the textbook is too moving, Yan Ru has always longed for the golden hall of this country, I heard that there is a splendid place, and there are excellent opera companies from all over the world, and it is hard to find a ticket.

At that time, Liang Jinchuan had already booked tickets, and on the way to the Golden Hall, the two held hands and enjoyed the scenery along the way. Yan Ru had a dry mouth, so Liang Jinchuan bought her an ice cream, Yan Ru smiled, and ate it almost to the bottom. She was not enough, so she asked Liang Jinchuan to buy one, what can Liang Jinchuan do with his little wife, so she went to the ice cream stand to buy it.

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Yan Ru's ears.

"Mission accomplished, about to leave the first world."

Yan Ru was stunned for a moment, remembering that she was doing a task, a bitter smile appeared on her face, finally, are you still leaving? Her Mr. Liang has not returned, she has not said "goodbye" to him properly, and she cannot continue to keep the vow of being with him for a lifetime.

Yan Ru called a four or five-year-old girl next to her and gave her a tulip, "Little friend, do my sister a favor, okay?" ”

The little girl nodded obediently.

"You wait here and give this letter to my brother who was with my sister just now."

Time was too late, and Yan Ru could only leave three words on the letter: I'm leaving.

The little girl pinched the letter paper, stood there and looked at her ignorantly, Yan Ru touched her soft head, and turned away.

The ice cream slipped from Yan Ru's hand, her body gradually faded, she looked at the ice cream that fell to the ground, and was stunned, this ice cream was so sweet, but unfortunately, she couldn't finish it, and a teardrop fell on the ice cream that was gradually melting.

"Fast Wear: If He Pity" The domineering president's little lover is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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