On the way to the high-speed train station, the car was moving slower than anticipated.
Seeing Wenyan silently gazing out the window, Shen Jingcheng suddenly spoke up, "It's not too late to turn back now."
Wenyan snapped back to reality, somewhat surprised as she turned to look at Shen Jingcheng.
"Why would you say that? I absolutely have to do this. There's no turning back once the bow is drawn, and fleeing now would only cause me pain."
Shen Jingcheng sighed softly, "But I see you're already in pain. Not to hide from you, I'm not feeling great either."
"Ah? You're not feeling well either? How can that be!" Wenyan suddenly placed her hand on Shen Jingcheng's shoulder, advising him cheerfully and dramatically, "Big Brother! We are people who do great things, we can't get bogged down by emotional entanglements. Once we've decided, we must act. How can we be so hesitant?"