Luo Zifeng's ability to understand her all depends on how he thinks.
If he doesn't understand, it's just as well they end it now.
If he does understand, she is willing to try again.
Ye Rumeng waited for a long time before hearing him speak in a low voice.
"I'll find a way to resolve the issue with my father. Let's start over."
Ye Rumeng was slightly stunned, "What did you say?"
Luo Zifeng held her hand firmly, "Let's start over!"
A gentle breeze passed.
In an instant, Ye Rumeng felt as if spring was blossoming in her heart.
...
The two of them reconciled in an instant.
When Ye Anqi returned, she saw them preparing for a picnic on the grass.
Ye Rumeng was both arranging the food and feeding Luo Zifeng.
Luo Zifeng looked at her with focus and tenderness, stealing kisses on her cheek.
Ye Anqi laughed.
She knew they would make up.
Deep down, Luo Zifeng really loved Ye Rumeng, so as long as things were explained clearly, and she lowered her stance, he couldn't resist.
