บท 935: The Love So Deep That It’s Unforgettable

A foul and nasty mood had been shrouding Zhang Xinya, be it at night or in the day—or whether she was with anyone or was alone. Even breathing was so depressing, containing the emotional pain she currently felt. By tiring herself out and spending all her energy on her work, she thought she could probably forget this pain, albeit temporarily.

Bangkok was a very beautiful place and the night view of the Chao Phraya River was even much more impressive. The sailing liners and buildings that produced the multicolored lights were so beautiful that it looked like a mirage, yet all of those were unable to incite any appreciation of Zhang Xinya, nor were they able to cast away the foul mood she was in.