Shen Zui squinted his eyes, looking intensely at Shi Nuan.
He said, "Yes, I still believe, always, always, I truly believe!"
"But you no longer believe in me, do you?" Shi Nuan gave a thin smile and said, "Shen Zui, you should know, the end between you and me has nothing to do with Song Yichuan, nothing to do with Song Yansheng. Our end is truly the end, with no possibility of reconciling. It's been almost four years now, you are not who you were, and I am not who I was—what's the point in continuing to dwell on it?"
Shen Zui furrowed his brows, his thin lips pressed tightly together, as he restrained his emotions. After a while, he said, "Alright... it's the end, then let me ask you, how long do you plan to... entangle with Song Yansheng? A year? Two years, or three years?"
Shi Nuan's eyes flickered; she knew Shen Zui misunderstood her relationship with Song Yansheng.
But in fact, whether it's a lover's relationship or a romantic one, it seemed to make no difference to her.
