The length of two months could be long or short, like a cup when the liquid was only halfway. Was it half full or half empty? To Yang Tian-Xu, two months wasn’t enough time to forget about Wang Yi-An. Every day without her, he sees the world like a half-empty cup.
Wang Yi-An had become a big part of his life. The moment he met her, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. He has been dreaming about her nonstop. Even after she broke his heart, he couldn’t bring himself to hate her. Everyone has a weakness, and his weakness happens to be Wang Yi-An.
When Assistant Tseng pointed out to him the name on Wang Yi-An’s application, in the reference box was his aunt’s name in black ink. He had a lot of questions. He wanted to dig into her history, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He was afraid that if he found out more about her. He might end up loving her more.