He was probably right.
No matter how much a man liked a woman, the day would come when he wanted to let her go.
No matter how much he liked her, it was a hopeless situation.
Gong Zeli had persevered for so many years.
He was probably tired now.
Gong Zeli pursed his lips and turned to look at the sea. "In any case, we're practically strangers from now on. Don't mention her if there's nothing. I don't want to hear anything about her."
"… Alright."
Yan Shaoqing nodded. "I know, I know. In the future… I'll try my best not to mention her in front of you. But are you really going to be strangers? With so many feelings, it'd be a pity if you were to be strangers."
"I don't know."
Gong Zeli narrowed his eyes. "At least, for now, I don't want to see her again."
Whenever he saw Shen Rou, he would be reminded of how she'd lied to him.
He couldn't possibly not mind.
