The clock struck twelve times.
New year fireworks shot up into the sky, igniting the whole city. They were as resplendent as falling stars and the view was spectacular.
Su Xiaomo stared blankly at the teenager in front of her. As tough as she was all the time, she somehow began to feel a burning sensation in her eyes.
Had sand gotten into her eyes? Or was it snow?
But according to the weather forecast, it was a windless day today. There was no snow or cloud. The moon was bright and there were few stars.
Nothing had gotten into her eyes. It was only her wanting to cry.
Stop putting on this affected act. It's nothing worth crying over. So what if you love someone that doesn't love you back?
So what?
"I see…" she replied with a smile after what seemed like an eternity. "Yes, we're good friends! Best buddies!"
