"Young master, feelings are something that can't be explained clearly."
Uncle Wen patted Wen Linyu's shoulder, his tone filled with helplessness.
He has grown old now, and he sees through many things clearly. Some pairs that seem impossible can eventually end up together.
And they can even last a long time.
Who can explain clearly about feelings?
No one can.
Wen Linyu is still young, and he may not understand all this.
"Uncle Wen, let's go back..."
Wen Linyu held the wheelchair handles with both hands, he sighed heavily.
In fact, he understood many things, but he just felt unwilling to, very unwilling.
He had always saved the position of Lady Wen for Lu Qingyi, thinking that one day Lu Qingyi would see his good side, know how deep his feelings were.
But alas, Lu Qingyi was heartlessly ruthless.
The night got deeper, stretching Wen Linyu's shadow long and lonely.
——
When Lu Qingyi woke up in the morning, she happened to receive a text from Xu Boyan.
