This time, using his injury as an excuse, he finally returned to the country.
Yin Moxue's delicate little face was already streaked with tears. She looked in the direction Huo Jincheng and Lu Xingzhi were leaving and shouted, "Brother Jinchen, Brother Jinchen…"
"Yin Moxue, stop calling. Look at yourself right now, what do you look like? Jin Chen doesn't like you, saying he doesn't like you is already giving you too much credit. He hasn't even kept you in his heart, you're just like a passerby to him, do you understand?"
"I really like him! But why does he have a fiancée? Why didn't I know? Brother, I'm so upset. Tell me, this is fake, isn't it? It's fake, right?"
Yin Moxue sat on the ground without any image, her makeup had already been ruined by her tears, red smudges and black smudges everywhere, completely devoid of her usual elegance.
