Two bodyguards gathered around and promptly stopped her.
They didn't give her any chance to approach Shen Chizheng, blocking her way, "Miss, please don't get close to the boss."
"Chizheng, it's you, isn't it? I know it's you... You're still alive, that's wonderful…" Su Yan stammered excitedly, "Chizheng, where have you been these three years? Why didn't you come to find me, do you know I missed you so much…"
Her voice involuntarily choked, her heart full of grievances that she didn't know how to vent.
All she could realize now was one thing – Shen Chizheng was still alive.
She had no extra thoughts to ponder what really happened three years ago, why he didn't die, and was still alive in this world.
After a while, the man finally turned back slowly.
The familiar features, the cold handsome face, confirmed for Su Yan in an instant.
It was indeed Shen Chizheng, without a doubt.
She couldn't hold back her tears, realizing that there truly exists the term "tears of joy."
