Although she still couldn't remember many things, Jiayi knew that the girl in front of her had been one of her few friends when she was once adrift in China.
At that time, alone and without support, Su Yan's arrival and presence must have given her irreplaceable warmth and support when she needed help and encouragement.
And for the scars she bore on her body and her inferiority complex that still made her afraid to fall in love, she herself was not entirely blameless.
Without her, Su Yan might still be an ordinary college student in the country, smoothly graduating with her grades and abilities, finding a decent job, dating, marrying, and having children.
Though she wouldn't have been the chief secretary of the Huo Group in America, she could have had the simple happiness that everyone else has.
Instead, like now, wanting to love but unable to love, she is draped in scars, suppressing her heart, with only work to pour her emotions into.