C37 For Those Who Cannot Hold Happiness in Their Hands

The cold eyes seemed to have magic, attracting Yue Liuli. She squatted down and picked up a piece of meat with trembling fingers. Just as she put it in her mouth, a disgusting taste assaulted her taste buds. Just as she was about to vomit, she was warned coldly by Xiao Qinghan." If you waste a piece, I'll make sure you'll never make a comeback in the entertainment circle. '"

In the end, Yue Liuli frowned and forced herself to finish the meal.

Xiao Qinghan looked at his watch. There was still half an hour left, and it was about to be two o'clock. She should be here soon.

"Come here!" The husky voice carried an extreme charm. Yue Liuli naturally stepped forward obediently and sat beside him. Her face that had been cold as an asura a moment ago instantly softened.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly entered the room and looked at the two young men. He was puzzled as to why the CEO was being so gentle to Miss Yue again. He did not think too much about it and whispered in Xiao Qinghan's ear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Qinghan suddenly stood up and threw Yue Liuli away. His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his pupils shrank. The terrifying aura around him seemed to be even stronger than before. "Damn it."

After saying that, he took a step forward, and his figure flashed as he left the office.

After Ling Muxue left the company, she did not go back to the villa. Instead, she hailed a taxi and left the city. She drove on the highway for about two hours until she finally arrived at her destination.

When Ling Muxue got out of the car, she stood by the side of the road and looked up at the lush green fields. A cool breeze blew and washed away the city's dust. Ling Muxue felt a lot more comfortable and her originally heavy heart was also a lot more at ease.

She slowly walked forward by herself until she saw a sea of purple tangerine flowers. She stopped in her tracks.

The endless sea of purple flowers covered the land. The breeze was blowing, and his slim body was swaying in the wind. The petals were hovering in the air, and the fragrance of flowers lingered in the air.

It was such a breathtaking scene, yet it carried a sense of sadness. Maybe it wasn't because of the scenery, but because of someone.

Ling Muxue looked at the blooming orange blossom in silence. The purple sea of flowers reflected in her glassy eyes and there was a hint of hurt in them. A deep sadness was emitted from her body, mixed with the same sadness.

Her heart was twitching and her eyes started to turn hazy. Crystalline tears rolled down her cheeks without any warning.

"Shaochen!" Her voice became hoarse as she called out the name and tears started to fall uncontrollably.

This place was originally filled with happiness and sweetness for her, but now it seemed so ironic.

The tangerine stands for eternal love, and it is said that when the tangerine blooms, happiness will come, but some people can grasp it, but others are doomed to it, to never be able to grasp it, that is to say, hopeless love.

Or maybe she and Gu Shaochen were the ones who couldn't hold on to happiness. He made her dreams of happiness that would never be made up for because it had been broken forever three years ago.

She walked into the sea of flowers. Ling Muxue was wearing a long white dress that hugged her waist. Her waist-length seaweed-like hair fluttered in the wind. Walking in the sea of flowers, she was as beautiful and pure as an angel that had fallen into the mortal world. Her slender and beautiful back was stained with a hint of sadness that was so pitiful.

Time passed slowly. The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun covered the land. The dazzling light pierced her eyes. Ling Muxue sat in the middle of the sea of flowers, slowly burying her head between her knees.