Chi Huan leaned forward, sipping on a straw in her freshly squeezed mango juice, "…so that still means waiting for around ten years? Clever move."
Ning Youran picked up her words, correcting her, "A full nine years."
Chi Huan gave her another sideways glance.
Ning Youran quickly took a sip of her juice as well, "This is very easy to figure out, it's normal that I would know this."
"How long do you plan to be in unrequited love with him?"
She lowered her head, "I didn't… deliberately choose to pine for him."
"..."
She had no interaction with him, and she had never thought about having any interaction with him. She believed that with time, she would naturally start to forget, slowly but surely.
Chi Huan let out a soft sigh and didn't say much more.
Having been through it herself, she knew that whatever others said at this time was useless. Besides, unrequited love was a solo performance—at least for now, it hadn't caused any harm.
