C86 Let Me Go

But she can't.

Because this man hadn't completely let go of her heart.

Feng Mingqian stood where he was, his palm already clenched into a fist. There were faint blue veins popping out, that was patience. At this moment, Feng Mingqian's eyes were looking at Fu Ziqi. There wasn't much emotion in his eyes. His eyes were still as deep as ink. But this time, Fu Ziqi could see that. .