“But I didn’t even say goodbye to him.” Shi Xiaonian wanted to cry, but she couldn’t. She could only dig into the beer can with her fingers, trying to deform it to vent her pain.
Her voice shook to the point of breaking one’s heart.
On the stairs, Shi Xiaonian drank a few cans of beer in a row, and her pale white face finally regained some color.
Returning back to the gallery, Shi Xiaonian carried the fireworks and entered, but Gong Ou’s figure no longer appeared in the gallery.
Yes.
“We’re going back to England.”
Gong Kui immediately jumped up, “I don’t want to go back to England, I want to stay in China! Here! Hit! “The Empire!”
Mom’s putting on makeup.
“I don’t know where I’m going either.” Shi Xiaonian hugged Gong Kui and asked, “Am I really good-looking? “How beautiful is it?”
It had been a long time since she wore makeup so seriously, and she didn’t put on such exquisite makeup like Mo Nuo did.
If today was the final day for her and Gong Ou, she hoped that she would look good in his memories.
“It’s especially pretty. Mom, you’re the prettiest, even prettier than Grandma!”
Luo Qi was indeed a woman that looked like a painting.