?Qin Yuling subconsciously turned his head.

A kiss fell on the cool cheeks.

The warm atmosphere instantly stagnates.

Lan stood up slowly, looking at her, her eyes covered with a grayish-white and desperate light: "Yu Ling..."

Qin Yuling looked at the lake in front of him with a sad expression: "I have tried hard, but..."

After all, she couldn't accept him.

Qin Yuling's background and upbringing destined that she was more paranoid about love than ordinary people. Her former lover was a man as passionate as fire.

Lan clenched her fists and he looked at her calmly: "If I had met you a little earlier than him, would you fall in love with me?"

Qin Yuling's eyes were dazed and she smiled: "Maybe...will..."

They are so similar.

The same beauty, the same intelligence, the same poetry and painting... Qin Yuling is not sure that he will fall in love with him, but he is certain that they will definitely become good confidants.

Lan's smile was so dull that it was unbearable to look at her: "Yu Ling, the position beside you was on the plane back then was mine..."

An encounter at Huaxia Airport many years ago led to the different destinies of three teenage men and women.

The Western European Holy See has never given up on the pursuit of those rebels back then for so many years.

The heirs of this generation are young but very good at making great methods.
Chapter completed!