How could Ming Lingyi possibly fail to notice Feng Shuyu's hesitant expression?
"Is there something else you want to say?" Ming Lingyi asked. "Ask away."
Feng Shuyu cleared her throat, perhaps a little embarrassed at being seen through. "So, um, you're just going to leave like that? Aren't you going to say goodbye to anyone in the Capital City?"
"Of course I am. I'm giving you a heads-up right now, aren't I? When the time comes, Manager Qian and the others will find out too," Ming Lingyi said.
Feng Shuyu was speechless.
'Those weren't the people I was talking about!'
"Any other important people?" Feng Shuyu asked. "Your sweetheart, for instance?"
When Feng Shuyu said that word, Ming Lingyi didn't want to admit it, but a certain figure still surfaced in her mind.
Both in the past and the present, she seemed to share an undeniable bond with Li Yun.
Ming Lingyi said, "The connection between people isn't necessarily meant to last a lifetime from the very beginning, is it?"
