"Yanyan, are you still mad? Jin Meiqi was just spouting nonsense; you shouldn't take it to heart."
Some of what Jin Meiqi said was indeed nonsense, but one thing she got right: she had indeed become someone's mistress and was still entangled in a mess, like a tangled bunch of thread...
"It's fine, I'm not angry. Jin Meiqi has always been like that since we were kids. If I were to get angry at her, I would have died of anger long ago."
Chu Sihao smiled gently, "That's right! Since you don't like her, you shouldn't come here anymore."
"Brother Sihao, could you stop the car here, please?"
They passed by the Peach Blossom Forest again, and Chu Sihao pulled over. Xia Yanxin jumped out of the car first.
It was deep winter now, and the peach trees had lost all their leaves, leaving only the bare trunks behind. The beauty of the past was long gone.
"What are you thinking about, Yanyan?"