"Black coffee, no sugar, thank you."
In the coffee room of East Sea University, Sun Xiyu was courteous and proper.
"I'll have a glass of water."
Li Shuru said to the waiter who was looking at her.
"Please wait a moment."
After the waiter turned to leave, Sun Xiyu, who had been standing at the end point of most people's lives since birth, gazed at the girl opposite him.
"Shu Rui, such a big thing happened in your family, why didn't you tell me? We are friends, after all."
"Who told you?"
Li Shuru frowned.
"That's not important. I know quite a few people in the hospital, if you had told me, I might have been able to help."
Seeing that she was unwilling to talk, Li Shuru didn't press the issue, "Thank you, but it's all in the past now."
Sun Xiyu fell silent, his eyes carried a touch of pity before he said, "My condolences."
Li Shuru was silent.
There was a time when their relationship was indeed quite good, but now sitting together, there seemed to be nothing to say.
