An Ning shook her head, "If it weren't for you, I would have left Xiao Jinxing long ago, left the Imperial Palace, and stayed away from politics."
But if Xiao Jinxing could let Gu Xingchuan go this time, she could let everything go and reconcile with him.
Of course.
That's all talk for later.
After all, Xiao Jinxing still chose, his choice.
"Do you really still love Fu Xingyi?" Gu Xingchuan suddenly changed the subject.
An Ning pressed her lips together.
"Can't you really let him go?" Gu Xingchuan asked deeply.
"Perhaps, I've let go." An Ning suddenly said calmly, "After all, he's been dead for so many years, what is there that I can't let go of? Just like with you, perhaps one day, I will truly let go as well. Time is sometimes cruel."
"I hope so." Gu Xingchuan smiled.
I hope time can make you forget all the unhappiness of the past.
Live well.
