Hai Xiaotang knew she was trying to comfort her in every possible way.
She laughed, "Qiao Ning, I'm really fine."
Qiao Ning was puzzled, "Really, you're fine?"
"Yeah, I'm okay. I'm already divorced from Dongfang Yu, It doesn't matter to me if he has something going on with Lin Xinxin. If it did, I wouldn't have gotten a divorce."
Only then was Qiao Ning sure that Hai Xiaotang really didn't love Dongfang Yu anymore.
She suddenly envied her, "Xiaotang, I wish I could be as decisive as you."
To be able to let go of love so easily, without any lingering attachments, this way there would be no pain or trouble.
Hai Xiaotang knew what she was thinking.
She asked deliberately, "So, do you like someone? Who is it? Tell me."
Qiao Ning shook her head with a smile, "Nobody. I was just making casual remarks."
"Really, nobody?"
"Nobody!" Qiao Ning denied vehemently, not daring to reveal her secret.
It was something untouchable, an emotion that was difficult to articulate.