C158 Not Much Feeling

Wei Yuan did not say it out loud, but he had always admired Yan Chuyang from the bottom of his heart.

When his grandmother died, in the most rare days, he had never seen Yan Chuyang sigh and give up his life.

In his mind, Yan Chuyang seemed to have always been that young man who had always been positive about everything and had seen life through to the end.

He seemed carefree on the surface