C1735 Gentle Zhao Mingxi

But right after that, Su Xueyuan discovered something that made her feel even more sad. It was that she did not have the right to question this matter.

What was she?

Even if Zheng Duoyang had someone he liked, what could she say when he was dating someone? What was she doing?

She was just a bystander, forever the third person.

The next day.

Zheng Duoyang still left early in the morning