For the first time, Shen Ruo felt she couldn't read people. Those who didn't look good sometimes had their own merits, and those who looked good were not necessarily all good.
Just like Candy and Chen Shanshan.
Today was supposed to be about salvaging a friendship, but it had ended in failure. After feeling sad for a while, she surprisingly didn't feel sorrowful anymore.
Chen Shanshan was a nice girl, but she and Shen Ruo were only suited to be simple friends. When other factors were added, the friendship was no longer pure.
Shen Ruo sat in the café for a while until the sunset slanted west, and then she got up to leave.
Wandering aimlessly on the street, watching all sorts of people, Shen Ruo told herself that no matter what her current living conditions were, to these strangers, she was still just an ordinary person.
So, she shouldn't overthink and should continue living peacefully. If she didn't treat herself well, who else would?
