In the dark night, they could not see each other's expressions, so Jiang Ming simply let go.
In Chu Wanwan's eyes, this was like a confession.
Her face turned even redder, and she did not notice Jiang Ming's fake feelings at all.
"Darling, as long as you are willing, I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life," she said shyly.
Jiang Ming felt a little guilty. He turned to look elsewhere. "Let's continue to look at this beautiful scenery."
No matter what, it was impossible for them to be together.
Thinking of this, he looked ahead with a cold gaze.
Chu Wanwan was still recounting her story in the village.
Jiang Ming also knew that she had grown up there since she was young.
Combined with her experience, he could not help but feel a little bad for her.
She was just a frog at the bottom of a well, but she was happy with what she had and was unwilling to go out.