Ever since she had truly severed everything from the past, her feelings for An Yichen seemed to have changed as well.
They were no longer as intense as before, and only occasionally, when she thought of him, her heart would still ache faintly.
In fact, she wanted to indulge in the sadness of her lost first love, but her hectic life didn't allow for such self-indulgence.
So, after some time, before she could even wallow in her sorrows, the pain in her heart quietly lessened a great deal, and naturally, her feelings also faded.
But this was good, at least she wouldn't be constantly sad and reluctant to let go. Better to break it off with ease than struggle with a prolonged ache.
Chen Zhi walked out of the residential complex, and as she passed a newsstand, her gaze inadvertently caught a magazine and her steps involuntarily halted.
It was the latest issue of an entertainment magazine, different from the usual, as the cover featured two people this time.
A man and a woman.
