The chrysanthemum in his hand fell on the ground covered with a thin layer of snow, and Lin Yang took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

The cold voice drilled into his ears, and Lin Yang's drowsy mind became a little clearer.

Gu Chiyan's face became clearer and clearer in her eyes.

"It's you." Lin Yang's face showed a hint of disappointment and bitterness.

She said, well, how could her Ah Yan appear here.

She lowered her head slightly, raised her hand to cover her somewhat painful forehead, and her faint voice was a little vain, "I'm sorry." ”

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