"Yes. After all... we have to look forward." Having said that, he seemed to sigh lightly.
The rainy season in Xiangjiang is always damp, but in state S, it is a long snowy night.
Wei Shuqian walked back from the snowy balcony. His assistant came in from outside and was startled by his pale complexion, anxiously saying, "Mr. Wei, are you alright?"
Wei Shuqian waved his hand, his eyes only filled with deep ink, showing no trace of emotion, and said, "Cancel the flight ticket."
After a pause, he added, "From now on, there's no need to book any tickets."
It was supposed to be a one-way ticket, but now, he had finally made up his mind not to look back...
In Xiangjiang, the temperature is gradually cooling.
Xie Quan sat in the lobby, occasionally raising his hand to glance at the watch on his wrist.
His white hair had grown considerably, and having just been mildly ill, his complexion looked terrible.
