C1989 Heartchat

Feng Yingshu held his hand. Fei Jiayang had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Was he being trusted? Respect? And to be placed with high hopes.

"Jiayang, seeing you is like seeing me in the past. " Feng Yingshu looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "I have been blaming myself for a few years after Tianqi's mother died. If I had more courage back then, if I did not let Han Mo go back then