"It's too late to say anything now," Zhao Youlin whispered. What was the point of thinking about the things that happened so long ago?
Sometimes, when it came to matters like life, as long as one took a small step forward, everything that followed would be completely different.
Zhao Youlin raised her head and let out a breath of turbid air. Then, she straightened her face and turned around to walk to the lounge on the side. With a serious expression, she called the people who were chatting happily inside back to the office.
When they saw Zhao Youlin's expression change, they shut their mouths and immediately stopped talking. They obediently followed behind Zhao Youlin and returned to the office with her.
