"Others may not know, but you should be very clear about what I fear the most," Su Wanxin’s voice was nasal, a powerless bitter smile appearing. "Was it necessary to do this?"
"I asked you to wait outside for ."
"So I ca in first, didn’t wait for you as you said, I’m sorry." Su Wanxin took a deep breath and asked, "Anything else you want to say?"
"What kind of attitude is this? I already told you it wasn’t intentional!"
"Shi Yi." Su Wanxin’s eyes reddened as she softly called her na, repeating her earlier question, "Is there anything you want to tell ?"
"Nothing more." Fu Shiyi hesitated for a mont, then coldly replied, "I don’t want to talk anymore, nor see you again."
"...Okay."
Su Wanxin’s heart twisted like a knife, she nodded slightly, turned around, and left as she wished.
Fu Shiyi was frozen in place, witnessing the tear sliding down Su Wanxin’s cheek in the mont she turned.
A pang hit her chest, she wanted to call Su Wanxin back, or to follow her. But recalling the look Su Wanxin had given her, she ultimately did nothing.
She just stood there a long while, then turned and left, giving up.
Driving ho, Su Wanxin’s face was pale.
Once upon a ti, she and Fu Shiyi could lie in bed and talk all night without sleeping.
But now, they’ve reached a point where they hurt each other.
Actually, she should have understood earlier, Fu Shiyi isn’t lacking in friends. Without her, there were still others to kill ti with her.
Like Sheng Qian, their relationship is so good now, shopping together, dining, watching movies, attending dinners.
Su Wanxin rembered Fu Shiyi introducing Sheng Qian to others as her best friend before. She was there, standing beside them, feeling just as dead inside as she does now.
Her place was gradually being replaced by others. She watched helplessly, how tragic.
Su Wanxin’s mind was a ss, so was her heart.
She wasn’t in the mood to think about anything, every ti she closed her eyes, the vision of a tombstone with her photo on it appeared.
As if it was really hers.
After driving for tens of minutes, Su Wanxin finally arrived at her destination, went upstairs, dived into her room, buried herself in her blanket staring blankly at the ceiling, her body unbearably cold.
It was already 7 PM, and it had gotten dark outside. The wind howled, snow fluttered about, a piercing coldness everywhere.
This was the first ti Su Wanxin felt so distinctly that winter had co.
...
A sleepless night followed, Su Wanxin stayed in bed with the light on, tossing and turning without a hint of sleepiness. When it was almost ti for work, she freshened up a bit, then headed to the office.
She was in a bad mood, looking unwell.
From the morning eting to lunch, her deanor emitted a fierce aura of "provoking ans death."
Others didn’t know the truth, simply thinking she was antagonistic against Fu Shihan, harboring anger.
Fu Shihan had publicly announced his engagent yesterday, and after one night, the news was buzzing.
Not just in the Imperial Capital, but the whole country was abuzz.
And it was said that while announcing, he took the chance to mock Su Wanxin.
Soone asked him if Su Wanxin was his fiancée, he straightaway mocked, telling reporters to see if Su Wanxin had a ring on her finger.
Indeed, there were reporters staking out Su Wanxin, more than one.
Su Wanxin was forced to ride the wave of attention, and the high-definition photo of her hand, without any ring, was up on the news today.
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