Jiang Ruolan looked into Zhou Shufen's eyes that were full of sincere remorse. Although she was still as proud as ever, the apology she gave to her was not fake.
"Actually, I was still unwilling to let him go. Xian Zihao is a good man. He's not someone that any woman can have, and the reason why I always look down on you because I feel that you don't deserve him. But after so long, I finally saw it. Some things are not meant to be compared in this way, like feelings and destiny."
Exactly as Zhou Shufen finished her words, Jiang Ruolan's hand that was holding the glass trembled slightly. She raised her eyes and smiled strangely, "Are you leaving?"
