After leaving the clubhouse, Yang Luo drove Xu Yan home.
On the way.
Xu Yan looked out of the window quietly with a sad expression.
She knew that Xu Zifeng was dead for sure. There was no chance of him living anymore.
"Xu Yan, let bygones be bygones. Don't think about it anymore." Su Qingmei sighed.
You're still young. In the future, you'll definitely be able to find a man who truly loves you and will treat you well for the rest of your life."
Xu Yan's eyes were red. She said in a hoarse voice," I really loved him once. I thought that we would be able to walk to the end and accompany each other for the rest of our lives. I didn't expect it to turn out like this…"
"Assistant Xu, we'll meet countless people in this lifetime." Yang Luo looked at the rearview mirror and said.
Some people come into your life just to give you a lesson, teach you something, and then turn around and leave.
