After getting into Lv Jian's car, Yang Yan leaned back against the car seat with his eyes slightly closed, his thoughts drifting away to the distant past.
He recalled the time when he got to know Sun, back then he didn't have the title of Moonlight.
Yet, at that time, he didn't know that the other party was the famous Sun.
Back then, the three of them were very happy.
It could be said that it was one of the happiest times in Yang Yan's life.
Until in the end, those two got married.
Yang Yan went to the wedding and served as the best man for the first and only time in his life.
The scene from that time is still vivid in his mind.
Thinking of this, tears of sorrow involuntarily welled up in Yang Yan's eyes.
At the side, Zhiyuan was stunned to see Yang Yan's expression.
She couldn't fathom why a man shrouded in an aura of mystery, a king among the Hidden World, would actually shed tears.
What was it that pierced his heart, stirring her curiosity?
