"But he didn't even give me this chance. He said he didn't even know what kind of woman he liked!"
"Then he must not like someone like me, otherwise he would have liked me!" Shi Qingqing said, tears beginning to stream down from the corners of her eyes.
"I want to change, to become the kind of person he likes, but he's gone. No matter what I turn into, he wouldn't like it! He looks so gentle, but his heart is the hardest!"
The few people in the private room felt a pang of sadness in their hearts, but feelings can't be forced.
Tang Suiyu felt this even more keenly. In the past, when she didn't like Ye Gushen, she felt such aversion at the thought that this man would be her future husband, that she would have to spend a lifetime with him. All she wanted was to escape.
But when she truly fell in love, her heart drew closer.
"He left! He's gone!" Shi Qingqing began to wail, her delicate makeup smudged by her tears.
