I parked the car on the beach, got out, and lit a cigarette against the sea breeze.
I finally saw Qiao Fei, but our distance at this moment was even more remote than it had been over the past year.
There were many things I wanted to clarify with her, but with so many thoughts swirling in my head, I didn't know where to begin.
But one thing I was clear about was that Qiao Fei was outstanding, she should stay at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it was the best path for her, and she would have the best future.
For her or for myself, my mind was a blur.
Regardless, we had lived together. Qiao Fei was more cunning than me, but not without weaknesses. I knew I couldn't be forceful, I had to reason with her.
She walked up behind me.
I turned around and said, "I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier. I," I chuckled, "am in a bad mood."
My attitude surprised her, she blinked, "Ah, it's okay."
