But behind them, there were four more cars, with eight happy and cheerful young people. They had prepared for more than a week for this day. To them, eating, drinking, and having fun might be frequent, but such a spring outing was not an everyday event.
And Gu Qiaoqiao also knew that feeling. It was hard to bear the utter disappointment if you planned to go somewhere but had to turn back halfway.
There was not only her in this group.
She couldn't disrupt the fun of these ten-odd people because of her own uncertainties.
Just as she thought that night, sometimes, even if she desperately wanted to change direction, the wheels of fate would keep rolling forward on the predetermined path.
Some things might truly be destined.
Then let it be.
The current her was not the same as in her past life.
In her past life, Gu Qiaoqiao was lonely and desperate, without any family or hope in that world.
She lived very wearily.
