Chapter 20

　　The fierce wind roared, and the heavy snow flew...

　　They were once best friends, but in front of their fate, they broke up...

　　Xia Fei didn't say anything more. She just slowly turned around, picked up the high heels, tore up the long skirt, turned around and left...

　　Yang Wan coldly looked at Xia Fei's elegant dark red dress and her expensive leather coat... "Try this kind of rich person well... If I hadn't helped you last night, you might still be in the restaurant, wiping your nose with dishes and dishes."

　　Xia Fei didn't say a word and continued to move forward against the snow. Her feet were already cold and her tears rolled down, falling one by one along her oil-like face...

　　Yang Wan also gritted her teeth and turned around. She dragged the heavy suitcase and walked in another direction...