After Yuan Shen left, Qin Qian returned to the apartment.
She sat on the sofa, staring blankly for a while. She realized that now facing Yuan Shen, she was so calm, so calm that her heart did not stir even the slightest ripple, not a trace of emotion, all her joys and sorrows disappeared without a trace.
She touched her heart, feeling it was so incredible.
She had loved Yuan Shen for ten years, ten years... How many decades can one have in a lifetime? She had finally gotten over those ten years.
She wanted to laugh, but as she lifted the corners of her mouth, tears rolled down.
She didn't know if it was for him, or for herself, or perhaps for their ten years.
Their past, so beautiful, how did it end up like this?
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Ten years ago, Qin Qian was fifteen, in her first year of high school.
Ten years ago, Yuan Shen was fifteen, in his first year of high school.
At that time, Qin Qian was a well-behaved student with thick glasses, and Yuan Shen was a mischievous troublemaker.
