"So, losing Qi Longbing is no loss to you at all? Can you truly be so magnanimous?" Wen Yajun looked at Hua Xiaomo, his heart aching.
To think, he believed President Qi was the best man in the world, the one who could surely bring happiness to his sister. But for such a good man to miss out so deeply—whose fault was it? Maybe no one was at fault. The mistake was, why did they have to meet in the first place? And having met, why did they then have to spend time together, getting to know and love each other? Two people in love not being able to be together—maybe that's the most painful thing!
This inevitably made Wen Yajun think of himself. Perhaps he and another person were feeling the same way! But he did not regret leaving Ye Xiangxue, because he carried a responsibility—not towards Ye Xiangxue, but towards Dong Xiaoyou.
