Before she could speak, Zuo Xingyun suddenly said again, "You'll have your winter break soon, right? Any plans for the vacation? Do you want to go abroad to clear your mind?"
Xiang Wan's intended words were stifled back down; while she was calculating how to set boundaries with him, he was planning a holiday trip…
"Um… I don't really want to go."
She hung her head, distracted.
Zuo Xingyun fell silent for a while, "Actually, I don't miss the past that much, what I value are the present and the future…"
Not understanding the abruptness of his statement, Xiang Wan asked, "What?"
His gaze deepened, "Why can't we abandon the past and start from now? The past is always heavy, carrying it all the time, it's too exhausting."
Start over…?
Xiang Wan looked up at him; the courtyard's lamplight was a dim yellow, casting the thin mist in a clear light, and Zuo Xingyun stood within it, his features picturesque.
