C202 Goodbye

His hands, which were hanging by his pants, were clenched into half fists. Lee Yan, who was used to all kinds of situations, actually needed to breathe in and out of his pants to steady himself. He almost stopped every word. "Do you still love me?"

It was as if a gust of wind had rushed through my chest and hit my heart. I held it in my mouth. "I've never stopped." In the end, I changed it