"Everything is great..." Wu Zhengran mocked himself with a smile and said no more. Without his beloved, he felt his life was shrouded in darkness, what was there to be good about?
However, when it came to his prospects, Wu Zhengran's mood lightened a bit. "Jingqiu," he said, "I should thank you, actually.
The last time we talked about that script rental venture, I actually rented a small house near our school and stocked up on some scripts. Business has been quite good these past two months. I made a net profit of twenty yuan last month after paying the rent. I was feeling quite proud of myself. I thought about persuading Qingqing to join me, hoping that through our involvement, she would come to see me differently over time.
But I didn't expect..." Wu Zhengran choked up again as he spoke.
Looking at him, Luo Xinyue found it almost comical, but she knew she couldn't laugh at a time like this and held back.