"But when you encounter difficulties and setbacks, don't just think of the bad things. Try to see the positive side, don't lose heart, and please, don't despair over us brothers, okay?"
She suddenly froze. Lose heart, despair? Unknowingly, she had become engulfed in negative emotions. Lately, her mind had been filled with three words — troubled, tired, worried.
Sometimes, a thought would just pop into her head: compared to this kind of life, isn't it better to be alone? Even if it's a bit lonely, even if it's somewhat isolating, at least there wouldn't be so many bothersome trifles to deal with.
But Shu Yu was spot on.
In this hectic, bustling pace of life, she had gradually forgotten so much beauty.
Yixuan had left, but he used to treat her tenderly.
Shujun had unpaid romantic debts, but in his heart, there was only her.
Haoming was not good with words and is now out of touch, but that once awkward man used to devote all his tenderness to her.
