Strolling leisurely, Yang Yifeng arrived alone at the gate of Dingyuan Residence's villa.
Recalling the moment he uttered those words, the dumbstruck looks on everyone's faces slowly brought a smile to Yang Yifeng's lips.
The beauty of Shi Xianran—aside from him, not a soul in Donghai City seemed to notice, indeed, it was like a pearl covered in dust.
However, seeing the joyous expression on Shi Xianran's face, Yang Yifeng still felt that what he had done was worthwhile.
Next, he just needed to quietly wait for Shi Xianran's call.
Yang Yifeng truly didn't believe that a girl like Shi Xianran would choose to live with that scar for the rest of her life... Although her words were earnest, Yang Yifeng knew she would come... definitely.