"I really don't know," Ding Jinshi gently shook her head.
"Do you remember our wager?" Ding Long raised his hand and lightly touched Ding Jinshi's head, "My condition is, come back to the homeland with me."
Ding Jinshi suddenly looked up at Ding Long, "Do you really have to force me like this? If I go back, and I find I really can't face Lan Li, can't live in the city where he is, in the city where we once lived together, what should I do? There, every corner is a memory of me and him, and I'm afraid every street will make me feel sorrowful."
"If after so many years, the capital still makes you so miserable because of Lan Li, then you can come back here. By then, I won't force you. I will personally bring you back," Ding Long sighed, "Is forgetting Lan Li really so difficult for you?"
