Cheng Jianxin never shed a tear from beginning to end, even at the school gate when they were parting, he laughed and bid farewell to Jiang Chen and the others, inviting his junior classmates to visit Suzhou when they had the chance.
"Power taken to the extreme brings disgrace, love too profound won't last."
Watching the taxi drive away, Luo Peng let out a sigh, "Do you guys think Cheng could ever fall in love with someone again?"
No one answered.
"Shao, you're in touch with Cheng more than the rest of us—if he needs help with anything..."
Jiang Chen looked at Li Shao.
Li Shao nodded, "Understood."
"Alright, let's go our separate ways."
Jiang Chen said.
"Let's go."
Luo Peng and the other two hailed a taxi and left.
Jiang Chen immediately hailed another one.
"The zeal of waving flags and cheering, taking the light of time gradually away.
The world's sorrow and joy, an endless drama playing day and night.
