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Not until their footsteps faded away did Shen Hanqian's hand holding the chopsticks begin to tremble uncontrollably, and her tears cascaded down freely.
"Otherwise, shall I help you catch up with them?"
"No need!" Shen Hanqian was particularly certain, but also particularly weak, emotionally. She grabbed a tissue and wiped her cheeks. "Although I'm crying and seem very upset, I know what decision is right. Tears are only temporary; don't worry about me. Let me cry if I need to—the tears will eventually dry, and unhappiness will pass. None of these are a big deal!"
Qianqian always was a girl whose rationality made her heartbreaking to watch. Su Yueze grabbed her hand and held it firmly in his palm. "Come on, let's go somewhere you can have a good cry!"
Shen Hanqian looked up into Su Yueze's sincere eyes. "Where?"
"You'll know when we get there!"
