Sang Qian lowered her eyes to pick at the noodles in her bowl, and after a moment of silence, she answered, "I don't know, I'll take it one step at a time, but there will never again be blind devotion or a lifetime commitment for me. If things work, they work; if not, we part."
"It's good that you can think this way."
Sang Qian looked up at Ling Ruonan, "Don't worry, the Su Yang who used to believe love was everything died five years ago. I am clear-headed now, and I see things thoroughly; I accept what comes and let go of what goes."
Ling Ruonan nodded his head.
Having finished their breakfast, they left the hotel together.
As soon as they stepped out, Ling Ruonan spotted the car that had dropped her off at the hotel the night before, "You go ahead; I'll get a taxi to find Wenjie."
"Send me a message when you get there."
"Okay."
After boarding the car, Sang Qian waved goodbye to Ling Ruonan.
Shen Ming started the car.
