No Matter How Beautiful The Wax Figure Is, It's Not Alive

On both sides of the road in the winter, bare and withered trees filled her vision.

Su Yanyun remembered that it was still late spring when the sun was bright. At that time, summer hadn't arrived and she was still struggling amongst her sense of betrayal and despair.

Rong Linyi…

She lowered her eyes. Was what Jiang Chengxi said true?

If it was fake, how had she gone through these months?

If it was true… then if she saw him again…

"The Su family's house is yours now." Jiang Chengxi drove and glanced at the silent Su Yanyun. "But it's not safe for you to live in such a big house alone now, and no one will take care of you. I've arranged a smaller apartment for you, do you want to take a look at it first?"

Su Yanyun held her head and didn't say anything.

Jiang Chengxi's companionship was still unfamiliar. She had no idea…