C332 He Picked the Fish Thorns
As Wen Wan in this life, perhaps she could forgive, but as someone who carried the memories of a past life and had endured the pain of losing her family, she could never erase the shadow in her heart.
Wen Wan walked indifferently through the back door, turning just in time to lock eyes with Su Xuanjing. As the two red-painted wooden doors slowly closed, they lost sight of each other
