Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Sorry,” Shu Pan murmured with a hint of regret.
“You, did Gu Shaoting send you here?” Ye Xiaong suddenly rembered to ask.
“Yeah,” Shu Pan glanced outside, sighed, thinking it would be like a scene from a TV drama where they could hug goodbye, but who knew it would end up like this? Chaotic and ssy.
They hurried onto the plane and settled into first class. Shu Pan imdiately took out her phone, finding a ssage from Gu Shaoting, “Send a text when you arrive in Singapore.”
“Okay,” Shu Pan quickly replied. Looking at the ssage, she smiled sweetly, although his face just now was grim, he still cared about her deeply.
What to do? She seed to be missing him a bit. If Xiaong knew her thoughts, she would surely tease her for being sentintal.
Sure enough, Xiaong noticed her, “Look at you, smiling like a fool.”
Shu Pan chuckled, “It’s my first ti traveling far, and a man who isn’t my dad sent a text to check on . Can’t I be happy about it?”
Xiaong shook her head with a smile, “I know you’re lovey-dovey, don’t tease .”
“Don’t you and He Ming love showing affection more?” Shu Pan rembered how they often made her feel like a third wheel.
Xiaong suddenly smiled with complexity, in fact, they had a fight yesterday.
Yesterday, Xiaong told him that she and Shu Pan were going on a trip, which surprised He Ming because she hadn’t ntioned it before. It wasn’t a big deal, going out to relax was fine, but Xiaong said she needed to calm down and think carefully about whether their relationship should continue.
This sentence irritated He Ming. Xiaong had such a negative attitude towards their relationship all along.
Wasn’t he trying hard enough?
He angrily pounded the wall with his hand, making it bleed.
Xiaong was a bit scared at that mont and hurriedly helped him bandage it.
He Ming hugged her, solemnly swearing, “I won’t marry anyone else in this lifeti but Ye Xiaong.”
At that mont, Ye Xiaong was touched to the point of tears mingling with her smile.
But deep down, she felt a bitter pang because she knew there were too many objective reasons standing between them, issues that couldn’t be solved just by their efforts.
After that, Ye Xiaong dared not provoke him further. They settled into silence, and today, He Ming insisted on driving her to the airport. She remained silent throughout the journey.
Her mind was in turmoil, unsure of what to do, hoping that her trip would bring so clarity.
“Xiaong, what’s wrong?” Shu Pan noticed her lack of response and nudged her with her hand.
“Nothing, I’m just happy for you. Gu Shaoting really cares about you now, he loves you,” Ye Xiaong replied.
Shu Pan smiled as she leaned her head on Xiaong’s shoulder.
Truly, seeing Shu Pan at this mont made Ye Xiaong’s inexplicable lancholy disappear.
Perhaps this world was just like that, filled with trials and happiness, and what was ant for you would eventually co.
“Oh right, did you exchange for the new currency?” Ye Xiaong asked Shu Pan.
Shu Pan blinked, shaking her head, completely surprised by the question.
“I knew it. It’s okay, I exchanged so. I’ll give you a few when the ti cos.” With that, Ye Xiaong took out a few notes from her wallet and handed them to her.
Shu Pan took them, glanced at them, and then planned to put them back into her own wallet.
“Huh, when did my wallet get so bulging?” Shu Pan asked, puzzled.
Furrowing her brow, she opened her wallet and suddenly widened her eyes. Inside were various notes of Singapore dollars. Shu Pan was truly taken aback.
Then she noticed there was a small note inside.
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