Memorial

Yan Ruyu raised his eyes.

She looked at Zhao Shuning and said, "Ling is the best person in the world. The selfish one is me."

Zhao Shuning forced a smile and slowly stretched out her right hand to caress Yan Ruyu's face.

"Master is actually so foolish at this time. Could it be that you have not noticed that I have never forgotten what happened in the past three years?"

Perhaps his heart was unwilling.

Perhaps it was the pearl that the girl called Nineteen had given her in the dream. In short, Zhao Shuning hadn't forgotten all about it.

"You? I haven't forgotten. "

Zhao Shuning nodded. She was so powerless.

She smiled and said, "So, you don't have to blame yourself. Master has never been a selfish person, it was me. I was willing to give up everything and stay by your side. In the end, I am the most selfish person."

That day.

In order to keep her, Yan Ruyu did not hesitate to use this ability.