Tian Lingyun froze. She didn't know how Erluo had mustered the courage to say those words, but since she had already decided to give up, no matter how regretful or rueful Tian Lingyun felt, she couldn't interfere with her decision.
She reached out and embraced her shoulder, "I understand, Erluo; in this world, I'm the person who understands your heart the best."
Yan Luoxi's eyes moistened, and she covered her eyes with her hand, choking up, "Stop it, you're making someone cry on purpose."
Tian Lingyun felt an inexplicable ache watching her like this. Could Erluo really let go of Mr. Li, the second? After having loved and hurt so deeply, it must be difficult to let go, right? Just like her.
Even if you live a strong, independent life and work on your own, when the night is deep and quiet, that shadow would break into your mind, accompanied by pain that cuts to the bone.
"Mm, as compensation, I'll treat you to a big meal later."
