Ming Ansheng repeatedly told and warned himself… over and over again.
But he couldn't control his own heart. No matter how late he ended work, he would still drive to her school every night and gradually, it became a habit.
It was a bad habit that he couldn't get rid of.
The two figures had long vanished, and what was left was the silence and depressing darkness.
Ming Ansheng took out another cigarette from the case and lit it up. He gloomily took a puff.
He tilted his head and shut his eyes as he exhaled.
Yet his suppressed emotions and feelings… didn't escape along with the smoke.
'I hate you so much! I will never talk to you ever again…'
'Yueyue, can you not do what you've vowed?' he thought to himself.
Su Yue's tinkling laughter and her face flashed in his mind repeatedly.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and fumbled for his phone.
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