"Can't you just give him what he wanted? He's already lying here, can't you untie the knots in your heart? He just wanted to hear you…"
"You've already made yourself an outsider, why bother interfering in others' affairs?"
Jiang Ruan looked coldly at Cheng Xu.
With one sentence, she silenced all of Cheng Xu's words.
Cheng Xu opened her mouth, then smiled sorrowfully: "Anyway, I must thank you. But it's easier said than done to start all over again."
Some things and some people are destined from the start to be trapped in this cage, never to escape.
Moreover.
She didn't want to break free.
Jiang Ruan didn't respond anymore.
Holding the umbrella, she trudged out, each step heavy as though her feet were weighed down with lead.
Her nose was sour.
But her eyes were still cold.
The death of her parents.
Was something she could not reconcile, nor could she easily put everything aside to pity him or remember him.
The woman behind her was still motionless.
