"Otherwise" Yan Chuan looked indifferent, "Not smiling, would you cry instead","Goodbye, my fiancee" 。Yanchuan's back, in her line of sight, gradually drifted further away: "Someday, you will get your wish." 。,Ginger turned her head and saw Bai Yuanyuan standing under a tree, her expression unreadable. 。It's probably not a good expression either. "Nothing。