"even a big tree, no matter how tall and majestic it looks, will have its leaves falling." song qincheng did not avoid mu qingyu's eyes and continued, " "not to mention having a strong trunk devoured by a parasite. besides, no one can't live on after a divorce. sometimes, when a marriage is unfortunate, divorce is not the end. it may be a new beginning for life."
hearing this, mu qingyu's smile faded. " "miss song's words sound like you're trying to persuade me. if i were to meet a narrow-minded and overthinking person, i would think that you're showing off."
" i'm not showing off. i just hope that ms. mu can look forward. "
song qincheng, who wasn't even 23 years old yet, didn't have enough memories to compete with mu qingyu-happy, dull, sweet, or bitter. when mu qingyu and yu tingchuan went through all of this, she was only 12 or 13 years old at most, while they were already experienced adults.