Chapter 580

"In the future? Tell me, when in the future?" Xiang Zheng was silent. Song Anyi snickered. "Forget it, Mr. Xiang. Since you won't admit to being Luo Qingyu, then don't bother. Don't give others hope and then snuff it out again." She gave him a cold stare and then turned to open her car door. Suddenly, she felt a tight grip on her wrist. She spun around and her body fell into his arms. His familiar odor wafted into her nostrils. Her eyes were filled with nostalgia. "Brother Qingyu, bon voyage!" That year, he had been on his way to join the army. She saw him off at the station. She cried so hard that her eyes turned red. She had not wanted him to leave. He could not bear to part with her, either. He caught her firmly in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Anyi, wait for me to come back. We'll get married when I return." She had accepted his proposal. But a year later, she had received a breakup letter from him. The letter had only one short sentence. "I'm sorry. Anyi, it's al