"It's alright, don't be sad. This won't do. Let's wait for the next one." Wen Ruoshui did not know how to comfort her. She held her hand and gave her strength. "There are many men in the world. You'll definitely be able to find the person you want to spend the rest of your life with."
"Yes." Dongfang Chu nodded, but her eyes were desolate.
Would she?
She asked herself.
No way.
How could such a magical fate be broken so easily? How could it be forgotten so easily?
She felt that she would never forget the first time she saw him. Her intense heartbeat seemed to still be lingering in her ears.
She did not return the painting. She transferred the money to him and treated it as though she had bought the painting from him.
Wen Ruoshui was worried about her going back alone and asked her to follow her home and stay with her.
It was very quiet in the car.