I'll lend you a shoulder to cry on!

Li Qingcang walked back. He stood outside the vehicle and waved at Ye Tianxin.

'Goodbye. Wait for me. I'll come home to marry you after two years, my little sweetheart.'

As Ye Tianxin silently watched the door of the vehicle shut close, she felt a sudden pain in her heart.

"Let's go."

Xie Xinghe told the driver to take off.

It was natural for couples in love to want to stay together.

He could understand the passionate feelings between Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang, but he had no choice but to separate them forcibly.

The vehicle started slowly.

The wheels left behind a cloud of yellow dust.

Yan Ge put his hand on Li Qingcang's shoulder and whispered, "Boss, if you want to cry, I'll lend you my shoulder!"

"Leave me alone!"

Li Qingcang snorted coldly. Would he truly cry?

No, he doesn't cry.

Every separation was for the next reunion.