Weilan nodded apologetically. "Yes, I betrayed you, I'm very sorry."
Ding Lan looked at Weilan, feeling like she was going crazy.
"Did Song Di find out?" Ding Lan looked at Weilan, asking uncertainly, hoping the answer would be no.
Weilan nodded, sealing Ding Lan's fate with a single sentence.
She said, "I told Song Di."
Ding Lan let out a wail, "Weilan—"
"Sorry, darling, the situation was really special then. I thought I wouldn't make it, and feared Song Di wouldn't know, so you'd suffer alone, that's why I told him."
Ding Lan sat on the sofa, gazing at the ceiling without speaking for a long time.
After three minutes, she finally spoke, "It's over, book the tickets, let's go back together!"
"Are you sure you want to go back with me?"
"Yes, let's go back together, and you'll support me. I can't go home for now, my mom would go crazy if she knew."
