With a graceful smile and perfect makeup, she stood still a meter away from his table.
After watching him for a while, she took an invitation out of her bag and placed it on Ah Chuan's table: "Next Sunday is my engagement party with Lin Yan, I hope you can come."
Her words were like a heavy hammer, striking Ah Chuan's heart, the sharp pain made him forget to move for a long time.
She was finally going to marry someone else, and he and she were no longer possible.
His gaze, blankly shifted from the invitation to her face, now her eyes were peaceful, with no sign of the pain and stubbornness they once held.
"Are you happy?" he asked.
"Quite happy." Luo Qi said gently, "I have no other intention giving you the invitation, just thought it would be good for someone who knows us to be there as a witness."
Over the past two years, Ah Chuan occasionally sent things to her, which she never accepted, yet he never tired of it.
