Each day she used to worry about trivial things like if her clothes looked good, which brand of purse to buy, and at which mall to shop.
Unlike now, she has dramatically changed, grown cold and tough, putting on an indifferent face to everything.
Only in the depths of despair and pain do people learn to grow up.
"Xixi. My elder brother...is it true that he has a mistress? You two,..." Qin Zhigu could not hold back anymore. He had asked about Qin Zhiyou's situation with her when they were on the boat.
Having been a recluse for five years, no news or gossip about Lu Weixi surfaced anymore. Most people on the boat thought her surname was still "Bai", and they didn't know her specific name.
As for Qin Zhiyou, he had a long list of well-known female companions and led a life that was anything but bland.
But it didn't seem like she and Qin Zhiyou had any kind of affectionate feelings for each other, at least not love.
