Gu Tao could probably understand Jing Yuan's feelings at the moment.
That sense of helplessness, that anxiety, that clueless despair. Her gaze had lost its focus, tears swirling in her eyes.
The story shouldn't have been like this. The senior brother should have stayed with the junior sister forever, having children and spreading their branches, after all, happiness and fulfillment are supposed to be the main theme of life.
"If you want to cry... just cry."
"No," Jing Yuan firmly wiped away the tears that were about to fall: "I won't cry."
Sitting in the milk tea shop next to the base, Jing Yuan held a cup of milk tea with a flush on her nose, while the passersby might think Gu Tao was talking about breaking up with her. But what does it matter? Breakups and reunions are just part of life for young people, right?
