tang yu sat in the car, separated by the bustling city h and a glass window-
As he looked, his eyes grew a little hot.
in the past, those things were exclusive to him. now, she was smiling at others like this and her hair was being ruffled by other men. he had no position and could not do anything about it.
He held a cigarette between his slender fingers and took a long puff. He leaned his head against the window and watched quietly.
He looked at her happy face and saw that the smile on her face had replaced the coldness.
tang yu was happy but also a little sad.
The person who had walked out of her shadow with her was not him, but someone else.
He knew the photographer very well. He was a leading figure in the photography world, but he was also very willful. Everything depended on his mood. He might not be willing to take photos even if some celebrities offered him money.