Her questioning reverberated through the quiet space, each word striking the human heart.
Zhou Yinghuai stared straight ahead, the curve of his profile enchanting and delicate. After a while, he tugged the corner of his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.
His voice carried a hint of lament. He said slowly, "Yes, Jiang Tan, I've gone mad."
Jiang Tan's expression altered slightly, she looked at Zhou Yinghuai unable to find words to say.
How can a relationship between two people possibly return to its original state after it's been shattered?
She knew full well that they could never go back to how things were. Any further insistence would not change anything.
"You know that I will never come back to you," Jiang Tan said calmly, lowering her gaze. "What difference will it make if you bring me back to Mingyuan now? Zhou Yinghuai, I'm already living a new life."
Zhou Yinghuai remained silent, the car moving forward at a steady pace.
