Gao Qingming took a deep breath, unsure of how to respond.
Jin Nian was stating a fact, and he couldn't deny it.
"Alright, I won't dwell on these sentimental words too much. Goodbye," Jin Nian said.
With that, Jin Nian turned and headed in the direction of the office.
Although they couldn't be considered close friends, they were, after all, colleagues. In life, one meets and interacts with many people, and each relationship is a matter of fate.
Gao Qingming opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something to Jin Nian, but seeing her walking away, he chose to leave with his belongings.
He had only taken a few steps when Gao Qingming suddenly turned around and called out to Jin Nian.
"What?" Jin Nian turned around, looking perplexed.
Gao Qingming reached into his pocket and placed something in Jin Nian's hand.
It turned out to be a ring.
This was the ring Jin Nian had lost earlier.
