"You go ahead, sister-in-law, I'll sit for a while, you... have to say many good words for your brother..."
Quietly watching him for a few seconds, Lian Qiao gently nodded in agreement, yet slowly walked out of the private room.
The kind of pain in their hearts, she understood better than anyone, and this feeling could only be truly understood by those who have experienced it.
That pain of having to part with the one you love, that sorrow of watching the one you cherished becoming more and more distant, could drive a person to utter despair and grief.
Shuang Niuniu and Wei Dui, two people clearly in love, why had they come to such a pass?
Leaving the Green Island Leisure Oxygen Bar, Lian Qiao looked up at the sky where the sun had already retracted behind the clouds, her mood quickly became just like the sky.
Gloomy, heavy.
Love, marriage, family, the logical dialectic relationship between these factors continuously spun in her mind.
