C82 It's Hard for Him Not to Compromise

The beach in the deep winter was very bleak. The sea breeze whistled, blowing Wen Guyan's cheeks for a while! It hurt.

Mu Enyi's voice was neither loud nor soft. His words were always drifting in the wind, and she could hear them intermittently.

"Mu Enyi, why did you come back?" She suddenly asked.

This was the question that Wen Guyan did not understand the most