"Miss, seeing you cry so sadly, did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"
In the taxi, Nie Rujun's face was turned towards the window, tears silently streaming down her face, her choked sobs swallowed back into her heart.
She had cried the entire way, and although she hadn't made a sound, the driver still noticed something was off.
The driver, seeing she was about the same age as his own daughter, felt compassion and couldn't help but offer advice:
"There's nothing that can't be overcome. In a relationship, what's most important is to adjust to each other. Once you've adjusted well enough, you can continue living your life together. If it doesn't work out, you're so young, you can find someone even better. There's no need to be heartbroken."
Hearing the driver's words, Nie Rujun held back her tears and reached for a tissue to wipe her nose, mumbling:
"I'm fine... I'm sorry to make you see me like this, driver. Am I close to Jiahua Mall? Please take me to Jiahua Mall."
