The Crying Tears of a Little Girl

"She didn't drive here. It's fine to give her a ride back, right?"

Luo Yangyang had only agreed to her request because she remembered what Luo Yangyang had said about getting to know her again and getting along with her.

"You don't hate her?"

Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes. He was shocked by Luo Yangyang's attitude toward Feng Yihan.

Feng Yihan had something to do with the miscarriage.

Yangyang naturally did not have a good impression of Feng Yihan.

Why did she think so openly in the blink of an eye?

"A lot of things are in the past. If you keep holding on to the past, it's tiring for you and others."

Luo Yangyang could tell from Feng Sheng's cold gaze that he was worried. She lowered her eyes gloomily.

Feng Yihan's attitude had suddenly changed for the better. She couldn't pretend that nothing had happened, and she couldn't accept her goodwill immediately.

It was just that everyone took a step back and did not stand up like a hedgehog.