"The decision isn't up to me, it's up to Lan Li. If he doesn't make a choice, what use is it for me to chase him all my life?" Ding Jinshi raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "Even if I've exhausted all my courage and dignity to come here, and he clearly sees me but remains indifferent, why should I continue to humiliate myself?"
"But you still love him, don't you?" He Zhilan really didn't understand. How could two people in love end up like Ding Jinshi and Lan Li?
Ding Jinshi nodded and remained silent, she just took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it, and started smoking heavily. After a while, her voice echoed from the darkness once again.
"Love, it's in my bones."
But who was he to Ding Jinshi?
To her, he was just a stranger she would care for all her life. After their interactions, they could only be strangers again.
"I love Lan Li, but I also hate him."
