Chen Wanru stood on the street, at three in the morning. The street was empty, not a soul in sight. She looked up at the dim streetlight. The person she loved married the girl he always deeply loved today. Was he happy? Was she content?
Chen Wanru wanted to smile, but the corners of her mouth just couldn't move.
It was only when she was alone that she dared to reveal her most vulnerable and sorrowful self.
Her eyes were filled with tears, almost spilling over, but she felt it was unnecessary, so she lowered her head, her high heels scuffing against the ground.
A car suddenly stopped beside her. She looked up and saw the window roll down, revealing Su Chen's handsome face. He gave her a once-over, then pushed open the car door, bent down to get out, and came to stand in front of her.
Chen Wanru didn't expect to meet Su Chen. The melancholy she felt moments ago was immediately masked by a charming smile. She stood there calmly, looked at Su Chen, shrugged, but didn't speak.
