The moonlight was cold and clear as Su Wanxin left the hotel. She took the elevator down to the parking garage, walking slowly towards her car space, guided by the moonlight and the lights.
Her mood was not good because she had seen Fu Shihan but hadn't been able to speak even a word to him. She hadn't even seen when he left the banquet.
For several days, they hadn't exchanged a single word. She couldn't help but wonder, if this continued for a few more days, would it be considered a peaceful breakup?
She walked on, her thoughts wandering.
When she saw someone standing under a street lamp in the distance, leaning against her car with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigarette, looking up at the moon, she involuntarily paused in her steps.
It was Fu Shihan.
Even though the lighting was dim and the distance was great, she could tell at a glance that it was him.
Fu Shihan heard the sound of her high heels and slowly turned his head, watching her as she approached.