Did she really need to become an outsider?
Wasn't she already an outsider?
She had been living in his house, but today was the first time she knew his schedule. She heard where he was from Jiang Qianqian. He had been playing card games at the Majestic Clubhouse that afternoon.
One corner of Qin Zhi'ai's mouth curled up and formed a sarcastic smile, but her eyes were as gloomy as the darkest sky.
Many years ago, she had really thought she would be a part of his life.
Many years later, she learned that her past dreams were just wishful thinking.
He had completely forgotten about her.
Qin Zhi'ai slightly turned her head to the side to suppress her desire to cry. She straightened her back and ignored the pain in her feet. She was ready to walk towards the subway when a car stopped next to her.
