"Fate," Lin Wenxi said with a smile.

Zhao Yuan turned around to leave.

"Have you really joined the Mo family?" Lin Wenxi asked.

"Wenxi, now that you and I have to go our separate ways, you can stop." The tall man spoke cold words.

Spring was coming, but why was Lin Wenxi's heart so cold?

"In the end, we still meet each other. I still remember that I ended up in the same place as you when I found a part-time job. When I chose a ...