"You're wrong about that," Yao Ye said unhappily. "It's not that I don't want to chase her. It's just that before trying, there seems to be no hope. Do you think everyone is as lucky as you to have someone like Bai Lu who is completely devoted to you?"
Using his wife as a comparison, Jun Ye crossed his hands slightly in a conflicted manner, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
After all, there's nothing perfect in this world; what you gain, you must also lose something.
"Ziye, find a woman who loves you deeply, and then, you must love her deeply too." Jun Ye didn't continue with the rest of his words.
Yao Ye actually wanted to ask: If it's not the woman you like, can you fall in love with her through effort?
Another half hour passed, and it looked like the cafeteria downstairs was about to close. Jun Ye called to ask someone to stay back and prepare some food. Then he got up, shut down his work computer, and grabbed his coat.
