This was exactly Liang Chen's concern. Yan Huan was only 26 years old now, nearly nine years younger than her. Does she really want to spend the rest of her life like this? Does she really want to stay single and keep Lu Yi's parents company until they are gone, then continue to live in loneliness to her very last breath?
"Well, what's wrong with that?" Yan Huan put her cup down before she stood up from her seat. Her feet firmly set on the floor. The floor was not particularly cold, yet she could feel a chill rush into her sole.
"Not everyone in this world is fortunate enough to have someone by their side forever. Some people live their whole life alone and they're fine with it."
"I will not make do with just anyone."
She placed her hands on her chest. She did not want to compromise her feelings as she refused to forget her past.
