From the angle she hadn't noticed, the man's eyes were full of heartache, everything was like a fleeting epiphyllum, disappearing in an instant. When he looked again, his eyes were only calm and indifferent.
"I understand all your pain, but I no longer have the qualification to care for you."
Only with restraint could he find a place beside her; otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to remain friends.
"By the way, aren't you in the Capital City? Why are you here?" Yun Ya asked, trying to find something to say, but immediately regretted it as the words left her mouth—wasn't she just asking a question to which she already knew the answer?
"I came back to handle some things." Pei Qinghan replied dismissively.
The two tacitly agreed not to continue this topic.
"How do you want to handle this matter?" Pei Qinghan asked.
