After all these years, looking back on the past, isn't An Jingru just a dream to him?
If you dream, you will wake up. No matter how beautiful it is, it is just an illusion.
As the lyrics say, what he fell in love with was just a feeling.
However, this feeling was found in An Jingru.[
And, so fragile.
Seeing Ling Mufeng reminiscing about the past, a gentle smile appeared on An Jingru's face.
"Feng, we were very happy back then, right?"
"You also said, that was back then..." Ling Mufeng sighed.
The past is like smoke, and the old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke fades and the grass turns green.
His heart now is filled with Ye Zhiqiu.
Even if you have a little recollection of the past, you still understand that it will never be recovered.
"I know! I know what happened at that time was all my fault! I shouldn't have agreed to your father leaving you without saying a word! But if I didn't take the money, my mother would have been hopeless!"
An Jingru suddenly became a little excited, and the policeman was immediately frightened.
She quickly handed a note to Ling Mufeng and asked him to calm down her emotions.
"I know, so I don't blame you."
What he blamed on An Jingru was not that she took his father's money and left him.
But after leaving, she immediately married her childhood sweetheart, cutting off all possibilities.
"Feng, do you really not blame me?"
An Jingru's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard his words.
"That incident was indeed my father's fault, and I don't blame you." Ling Mufeng said sincerely.
"maple……"
An Jingru's eyes suddenly became wet and he said again.
"If, if I had not left you at that time, would you have been with me?"[
"certainly."
On this point, Ling Mufeng did not hesitate at all.
If An Jingru had not left him at that time, he would have really lost his position as president of the Ling Group.