The skirt that was about to be given up was inexplicably obtained just like that.
Jiang Tong blinked in confusion, "Boss, are you really selling it to ?"
She spoke, intending to confirm again and again.
Upon hearing her words, Yu Qiufeng smiled and then nodded, "I’m really selling it to you."
This skirt was created back then for Tang Liangqin.
Now that the beauty is gone, no matter how beautiful the skirt is, it holds no aning anymore.
Coincidentally, Jiang Tong looks very much like her, and her temperant is almost identical to Tang Liangqin when she was young.
Especially her appearance in a red dress.
The sa flamboyant and unrestrained manner makes it hard for anyone to look away...
Rather than holding onto a lifeless object oneself, it’s better to sell it to soone fated.
This way, it could offer a bit of comfort to his heart.
"Then thank you, boss."
Though she didn’t understand why this so-called boss appeared at this mont,
Receiving this desired skirt made Jiang Tong very happy.
Bao Nan just stood by her side, watching her indulgently; her happiness was his happiness.
Yu Qiufeng suddenly felt a bit envious.
Actually, back then, he and Tang Liangqin were so close to having sothing like this.
But...
Having picked out a favorite skirt, and with Bao Nan having his suit ready, the two of them left the clothing store together.
Yu Qiufeng also returned to his office.
Today, he had just flown back from T Country, only to think of Tang Liangqin again during the journey tracking his flight.
He intended to co back and see this bright red skirt he had custom-made for her back then.
Unexpectedly, seeing Jiang Tong, who resembled her greatly, made him feel as if he had returned to those days.
Thinking of this, he pulled out a photo from the office cabinet drawer.
It was a black and white commorative photo of Tang Liangqin dancing in a dress.
Even without color, Yu Qiufeng knew how dazzling and charming she was back then.
The face in the photo constantly overlapped with Jiang Tong’s face, even the contours were almost identical.
"Liang Qin, it’s been so many years since we parted, I truly regret not taking you away with ," Yu Qiufeng whispered hoarsely, holding the photo.
"Why didn’t you wait for ... now I finally have the ans, am financially stable, but it seems... life is dull without you..."
"Also, today I saw soone who looks a lot like you, I generally don’t mistake these things."
"Soone who looks like you... I’ve always wondered, could she be your daughter with that person?"
"..."
Facing the photo in front of him, Yu Qiufeng felt like he could speak endlessly.
Actually, he back then was Tang Liangqin’s tutor, which was how they t due to fate.
In that era, it was inherently unfriendly to those of low status.
For him and Tang Liangqin to be together, they had to possess at least the ability to defy the tis.
But regrettably, in the end, they drifted apart, each going their own way.
The only promise he could uphold was this skirt.
If she were not there, he would not marry anyone else in this lifeti.
That’s how they privately promised each other for life.
But ultimately, they couldn’t overco the controversy, couldn’t fight against the era.
Such is reality.
Hence he thought of going abroad to develop, planning to return and take Tang Liangqin with him once he succeeded.
Unexpectedly, upon his return, she was about to marry soone else.
That day, the car was slow, and the horse was slow as well.
He still couldn’t give up loving her.
Yu Qiufeng thought, if Tang Liangqin divorced Jiang Haishi,
then he really would imdiately rush back to Tang Liangqin’s side.
Reflecting on this, Yu Qiufeng leaned back on his chair and murmured a line.
"A thousand appearances in an instant, the garden overgrown and waiting in the autumn wind."
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