Xi Xiuzhe couldn't remember how he felt when he heard these words at the time.
Shocked?
Incredulous?
Or something else?
"If you don't meet the person you love, will you get married?"
"No," the man replied definitively.
"Why?"
"Life is a lonely journey, coming alone, leaving alone. Why should I harm others and drag someone into the abyss?"
Wa Yue'an and Xi Xiuzhe parted ways at the parking lot.
Approaching March.
The cold winter had long passed.
But Wa Yue'an still found the parking lot very cold.
Perhaps it was too empty.
Her mind was filled with Xi Xiuzhe's words: Benefits are easy to gain, but love is hard to find.
How many people never encounter love in a lifetime, nor have the chance to.
Wa Yue'an was silent for a long time, and she suddenly thought of Mei Qiong.
Is it pitiful?
It is pitiful.
She had lamented Mei Qiong's pitiful fate more than once.
Loving but unable to get, emotions hard to maintain.
Engaged to someone she didn't love,
