"Who cares about this?" Ye Zhiyu bit her lips and pounded his shoulder. "You gave me so many chances before, why don't you believe me this time?"

"You and Little Fan are my closest people. How could I bear to leave you?"

She thought that she could make up for what she had done before through her behaviors. Although she knew that it was not a simple matter to gain his trust, when she really faced this moment, her heart still felt like it was torn ...