She isn't someone who likes to overanalyze everything; she'll remember who treats her well and who doesn't, and that's enough for her.
Having experienced such a long period of darkness in her life, if she hasn't learned self-regulation by now, knowing what to care about and what not to, she'd have become as cold and unfeeling as those killing machines. That she has managed to grow in such an environment while maintaining her true self, she owes much to her rare ability to let things slide.
Because she has always believed that if a person loses their humanity, then there's no meaning in living.
"Then I'll accept it. You're not going to change your mind, are you?" Han Jing embraced the box, her lips curling into a smile.
Su Yu's gaze was exceptionally indulgent, as if he was very pleased with her decision.
