Jian Jing saw me eat a piece of chocolate and became inexplicably elated, waving her hand in front of me, "Have you been bewitched?"
"No, certainly not!"
"Then why do you look like that just from eating chocolate?"
Jian Jing folded her arms and looked me up and down.
"It was given to me by Gu Yuanzhou!"
"Are you so sure?"
"Besides him, no one knows I like this kind of chocolate."
"But he's gone now, how could he send you chocolate! I bet it was his friend who delivered it for him, you know what, why don't you call that lawyer, what's his name... Zhou Chenming."
"Uh... let's not ask, just leave it be."
I actually knew in my heart that Jian Jing's words were probably true.
I was also very clear that the dead cannot come back to life, and my heart was always searching for those slim chances.
This kind of wishful thinking would only drag me deeper and deeper until I could never climb out.
After thinking it over, I decided not to concern myself with it.
