In a place invisible to others, Wa Yue'an's hand paused on the car door.
Her originally curved back had some stiffness.
The night wind blew through the half-open car door, stirring the strands of hair beside her cheeks.
In Wa Yue'an's heart, something clunked and fell to the bottom.
It made a dull thud.
"I also wish you find a good match."
After speaking, there was no response.
Wa Yue'an got out of the car, never looking back, carrying her bag, stepping in high heels with a straight back towards the villa.
Her steps were firm, her silhouette decisive.
Every decision made by an adult is either well-considered or has been tested by time and life.
Wa Yue'an knew well that once her heart was turbulent,
being with anyone would be torment.
No, no, to be exact, choosing a marriage partner who offers no help to her career would make her resentful.
Some paths in life are complementary.
Rather than needing love, she needed a teammate to accompany her forward.
