In a hurried farewell,
Sun Ruofan didn't know when she could see Pei Jinye again.
Just now at the food stall, she had already heard Pei Jinye say that he would leave tomorrow. It was rather sudden; she even felt that they hadn't properly said goodbye.
At the moment of parting, Pei Jinye clinked his glass with hers, and everything that happened afterward felt like a blur to her.
"Ruofan."
"Hmm?"
Qi Zhonglu sighed inwardly but still spoke up to comfort her, "Catching up to him won't be easy, but as long as you want to, there will be a chance. Starting from tomorrow, I'll arrange for someone to teach you..."
Sun Ruofan hung her head listlessly, her mind elsewhere.
...
The next day.
April 24th, early morning.
