C720 I Can't Hold You All Down?
Her memories still rested on her hands that were covered in blisters from cooking tomato scrambled eggs. It was fine if she didn't want to remember, but after thinking about it carefully, Feng Yiting realized that they hadn't been together for a long time. Let alone cooking, they hadn't even eaten together.
These days, he was busy, she was busy too, and their time seemed to have come to an end
