The kind of love… The things she had done eight years ago, he didn't want her to know the truth as he didn't want her to bear all that pain.
The traffic light turned green in front.
But Shen Liangchuan was still lost in his thoughts. He regained his composure all of a sudden when the driver of the car behind him kept pressing the horn hastily.
He started his car and then continued to head forward.
However, his gaze became gradually firm.
One could not live in the past forever.
Just like Xiao Qiao and him, they had to move on.
Song Yuanxi was thinking of harming her and so, he had to protect her.
He would carry whatever burden there was from the past.
As for his Xiao Qiao, all she had to do would be relax and dance freely on the stage that he had set up for her.
His car reached the villa area very soon, and there was a security officer that came over to open the door for him.