After Ji Zhihan left, He Wencheng returned to the room.
Su Yin discreetly wiped away her tears.
Her entire demeanor betrayed no significant emotional turmoil.
He Wencheng sat beside Su Yin, "If you want to cry, then cry."
Su Yin shook her head.
She didn't want to cry.
"When Ji Zhihan left just now, his eyes were red," He Wencheng said, "You really hurt him deeply."
Su Yin didn't respond.
After all, time can erase everything.
After a while, everyone will let go.
"While I was waiting for you at the door just now, I got a bit bored and checked the surveillance footage," He Wencheng said, speaking to himself.
Su Yin didn't join the conversation.
"Do you know what time Ji Zhihan came?"
Su Yin's eyes flickered slightly.
