Zi Yun Restaurant—Su Zixuan, donning a duckbill cap and oversized sunglasses, sat in the most secluded corner with a cup of Mile Coffee before her, glancing at the staircase from time to time, trying to calm herself, yet her heart thumped uncontrollably, refusing to settle down.
"Will Lin Feng really come?"
That question had been echoing in Su Zixuan's mind since she left home.
"Whether he comes or not, I'll keep waiting."
That was the firm belief in Su Zixuan's heart because she knew some things, if not pursued, leave no chance at all, even leading to lifelong regret. Whereas if she tried and failed, at least she would have no regrets.
This was Su Zixuan's lifelong philosophy, much like when she decided to enter the music and entertainment industry, embracing the same mindset. Even if the waters are deep, she thought, I must dip my toes to test the depth, rather than just staring at the river and walking away, sighing with resignation.
