chapter 330 Chapter 330 He told her that he was just tired of playing 3

Lu Qian still walked over. The neon lights of the city covered them with a layer of colorful glaze, making everything seem unreal. Like a dream. It was like he had never left and never said those hurtful words. It was like he was still her Uncle Lu, he would still hug her late at night, and call her little pig in the early morning, saying that he was leaving first... Her lips trembled as she watched him walk towards her. If possible, she would like to never wake up from this dream, but...