C585 Yan Qing Loved Other People

Five years, at least.

It seemed to pass in a flash.

Because to me, it makes no difference.

I never got sick again.

Anxiang no longer cared about me.

If I want to go out, I'll go out. If I want to go shopping, I'll go shopping.

After losing my shackles, I couldn't be bothered to go out.

One day.

All the old cages were back.

I realized something.

Maybe she was back