Ou Linlin's smile deepened in her eyes, but all the sadness flowed backward into the depths of her heart.
She tightly grasped Sun Nanjue's hand, squeezing it, and silently said in her heart—Sun Nanjue, goodbye, and let's never meet again!
She turned around and left.
Sun Nanjue stood there, stunned. It took him over a minute to come back to his senses.
"Damn, what the hell did I just do?" He actually... shook hands with Ou Linlin and became friends again?
Annoyed, Sun Nanjue slapped his forehead violently and rushed out with strides.
"Linlin, Linlin, wait for me, we should... sit down and have a proper talk." Sun Nanjue, smiling sheepishly, chased after Ou Linlin, begging for peace.
Facing the sunlight, Ou Linlin slightly raised her head, trying hard to keep the tears from falling.
But the sun was so glaring that her tears couldn't help rolling down.
She raised her hand and, with a forced smile, wiped away the tears one by one.
Yet, they could never be fully wiped away.
