The two women were walking along a glass transparent pathway towards their wedding hall. The afternoon sun was about to set, but everywhere around them was still bright.
"I used to cry myself to sleep during my heartbreak, but I am blessed to have his voice to calm me down every time I sleep now," Shao Yan stopped on her track and faced a double door in front of her.
"And now I dare to dream big. Now, I can face my own insecurities, and I can have the courage to be greedy."
Shao Yan paused, before she suddenly giggled.
"What?" Qi Ling giggled along with her, "What do you remember now?"
"One year ago, when I was cleaning up his clothes during Spring cleaning, there was one of his suit pants that I recognized. It was stuffed in the corner and left forgotten, so I thought Xiqing wanted to throw them away."
