"Thank you for your concern."
"Apart from voicing my concern, it seems there's not much else I can do to help you."
"That's enough. Between friends, sometimes it's just the thought that counts."
"Anran, do you think things would be different between us now if we hadn't had that accident?" Mo Shike asked softly.
"Who can really predict what would have been? I've moved on, and I hope you do the same and find your own happiness."
"I've lost my happiness... I've lost my happiness..." Mo Shike stubbornly insisted.
"Shike, I'm very tired right now. Can we not talk about this anymore? I really don't want to listen to this anymore. It will only tire me out more."
"I'm sorry, Anran. It was wrong of me to dump all this on you at a time like this. As for your situation, don't worry too much. I believe Bo Jinyu will be able to handle it. If you encounter any difficulties or need anything, you can always call me. Even though I'm not a native of S Country, I do have some connections here."
