life, I will keep looking for him until my last breath."Perhaps such dialogue was too idol drama, but it was indeed Zhao Yinan's heartfelt words at that time."Ku Wang, from the moment we started likin..."Well, I've decided. From now on, I'll face you more openly. There's no need for us to be strangers, but there's also no need to be best friends. Let's just maintain a normal relationship. It'll be good for both of us."

This sentence made everyone present stunned. The photographer held up his camera, not expecting that the two really had something going on, but it seemed like it was just Yang Qingfeng's wishful thinking.

Looking at Yang Ning's resolute face, Yang Qingfeng shifted his gaze and gave a wry smile. Yang Ning's answer was as expected. He had been rejected many times like this before.

Numbness, habit, had long since taken over his pain. He knew Yang Ning wanted to use this embrace to bid farewell to all that had entangled him in the past.

He may have once loudly accused her, emphasized his love for her, and told her that he was the better choice for her. But now, he simply gazed at her with a calm and resigned expression.

This relationship is doomed anyway, so why torture ourselves

Yang Qingfeng curved the corners of his lips, indulging in this brief moment of serenity. He spread his arms wide, his eyes clear and bright like the sun, just as they were when they first met.

"Well, come here, give me a hug."

This scene left Yang Ning with a multitude of emotions, but in the end, it all transformed into a joyful upturn of her lips. She walked forward and embraced Yang Qingfeng's waist, whispering softly.

"Yang Qingfeng, it's a happy thing to be friends with you. I hope that in the future, there will be women who feel that being your lover is also a very happy thing."

Letting go of her arms, Yang Qingfeng still relished the warmth, but as it dissipated, all that remained was emptiness.

He looked at Yang Ning's bright smile and nodded, his clear eyes finally no longer clouded: "Well, I hope you made the right choice."

Two people looked at each other and smiled, as if they had finally returned to their original positions in their hearts. However, only Yang Qingfeng knew that his heart was silently crying.

The photographer on the side watched the two people in the camera, sighing helplessly. Although the two expressed their true selves and this scene was quite interesting, it involved privacy, so it's best to just take white shots.

He really wanted to go up and tell the two of them about reshooting, but the atmosphere of bittersweet emotions made it impossible for him to speak. He had already been tactless once, he couldn't be tactless again.

"Well, you guys chat away. My memory is full, so I'm going to clear some data."

He just made up some excuse and the photographer ran off. Yang Ning turned back to watch him disappear, and couldn't help but laugh.

She turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Yang Qingfeng, "Shall we go have dinner now"

Yang Qingfeng collected himself, looked at Yang Ning, and smirked. "Then you'll probably have to call him again, after all, we can't afford to make the same mistake as last time."

When it came to this recording session, Yang Ning was full of confidence. Last time, she and Yang Qingfeng were just going through the motions; both had things on their minds, which made for a strained atmosphere. This time, they cleared the air beforehand, so things were definitely going to be much better.

She gave Yang Qingfeng's arm a hearty pat, confidence gleaming in her eyes: "Don't worry, we're sure to succeed this time!"

"Oh What success"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yang Ning was still in a state of excitement. Suddenly, a cold voice, unexpected and sharp like a basin of ice water, poured over Yang Ning's emotions, extinguishing his enthusiasm.

She turned her head to the sound, and saw An Tianxiang in a black suit, walking towards her with his secretary.

"An Tianxiang, how did you get here"

Yang Ning's eyes widened in surprise, and he ran over immediately, forgetting all about Yang Qingfeng.

Standing at the courtyard gate, An Tianxiang saw her hopping towards him like a rabbit. The tension on his face eased considerably.

"I'm here on business and thought I'd stop by to see you."

An Tianxiang saw her standing before him, and without hesitation, stretched out his long arms to pull her into his embrace. His cold gaze occasionally swept over Yang Qingfeng in the distance.

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