Jin Xin felt a tinge of sorrow in his loneliness; he wasn't one to open his heart easily, but when he did, all he got in return was betrayal. Who could understand that heart-wrenching pain?
The room was quiet, the sound of the waves at the sea could be heard.
The wind was calm, and so were the waves, but was the heart calm?
After a while, Zhang Facai finally said, "Mr. Jin, I apologize, what I said just now was inappropriate."
Jin Xin was slightly surprised; he hadn't expected Zhang Facai to say such a thing and gave a wry smile. "It's nothing, I'm used to it. In fact, it really does feel better to talk about many things."
Looking at everyone, Jin Xin murmured, "These past years, I never mentioned anything about Water Moon City to anyone. I didn't expect that today I would actually talk about it."
But talking about it, who would understand?