She wanted to give Gu Xu a warm home, and she also hoped that Lu Yichen could find another good woman to take care of him.
She kept this dilemma deep within her heart, never revealing it in front of Gu Xu.
Occasionally, she would dream of the past Lu Yichen, but she kept it to herself.
Now, at the age of thirty, faced between the one she deeply loved and the one suitable for her, she chose the latter.
This was also related to her experiences and insights.
She didn't know if Gu Xu, like her, would occasionally sigh about the regrets of the past.
"Are you really able to completely let go of her?" she repeatedly asked this question, "Gu Xu, if you want to keep these photos, I won't be angry. Don't burn them, what if one day you suddenly want to see them?"
"Jiajia." Gu Xu stood under the bright sun of the clear summer morning, gently tucking the stray hair behind her ear, "If it were you, would you burn your old photos?"
