"I've always cherished the people around me, don't you think so?" Zhang Ziwen was a bit puzzled by her words, but he clearly sensed an underlying message.
Without answering him, Tang Ying's beautiful face once again faced the distance, her lovely eyes showing a hint of helplessness. There were things she could only say so much, she had said enough. The reason she was willing to initiate conversation was that Tang Ying knew clearly in her heart that her time with him here was limited, and she did not want to continue giving him the cold shoulder. She was dissatisfied with his folly and excess, dissatisfied with his failure to cherish those around him, but during these past few days in Australia, she hoped to enjoy pleasant moments with him, maybe even create some beautiful memories...
