"Who can be sure about the future?" Di Jinxuan pursed her lips, then a smile surfaced, "After all, once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. Maybe some things are meant to be resolved from the start."
"Hehe is really the tragic one," Gu Qibao frowned. "I had always thought you two would surely end up together, but I never expected him to run away without a fight."
"He has his own ideas and his own view of love," Di Jinxuan explained. "It might not be approved by everyone, but it's definitely not wrong. He didn't want me to feel torn, didn't want to make me unhappy, so he chose to leave. I don't know what to say, maybe we just weren't meant to be."
Fate is a curious thing. Sometimes it's that one missing piece in the middle. The people who enter our lives and the things that happen somehow seal the fact that we can no longer be as we once were.
Nangong Ran and Gu Qibao said nothing, while Di Jinxuan sighed and spoke, "Thinking about it, it is a bit of a pity."