"Yunshu, tell grandma, do you still like him?"
Situ Yunshu shook her head, "I don't like him anymore."
"Really?"
Situ Yunshu nodded, "Really."
The old lady still refused to believe, "Yunshu, don't deceive grandma. How can your feelings for Jingnan just disappear like that? Grandma doesn't believe it."
It didn't matter if she didn't believe it.
Gone means gone.
Feelings are the most intangible things, unseen, untouchable.
They change entirely based on one's mood.
Now, for Mu Jingnan... she truly no longer felt any thrill for him.
