"Heh, too bad I'm not a businessman!" Shen Hanqian sighed, her face once again crossed with a trace of sorrow.
Su Yueze didn't care whether she would be sad or not; he mentioned that person in front of her out of selfish motives anyway. Intentional forgetting is like covering a blurred wound of flesh and blood; maybe others can't see it, but it doesn't lessen the pain for oneself. In fact, it might hurt even more when hidden, become inflamed, and deteriorate.
On the contrary, exposing the wound to the air allows it to gradually heal into a scar!
The scar still remains, but the pain is gone.
Compared to that, this is the best outcome!
Shen Hanqian didn't understand why her heart ached and why she felt so sad, why tears kept falling when she heard the name Xiao Qingcang.
